C658 If You Can Make a Move Then Don't Make a Fuss

When Dongfang Qingyu was disappearing from the Babel Plains, a group of more than twenty people was rushing over from afar. Each of them was riding a big red Scarlet Blood Stallion. From afar, it looked like a sea of flames was drifting over.

The aggressive group stopped at the place where Dongfang Qingyu and the other soldiers were fighting