C275 Confluence of the Strong and the Weak

Ling Yue bit her red lips, her face filled with disbelief. "Why are the two large-scale guild participating in this war? Could it be that the Deserted Tomb Uncle is really that resourceful? "

"Hard to say …"

Amongst the Guild Channel, I asked: "Dragon Soul! Battle Soul Proud Heaven and the rest came to the White Cloud City