Seeing the intense battlefield below…
Xu Lingjun's slightly anxious expression gradually returned to calm.
There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Watching Han Yun City roar repeatedly as it battled Renault, and observing the hundreds of Qisha Disciples fighting with all their might under Li Jingjun's command, alternating like a wheel battle.
Although they were far from being Renault's match, they would retreat immediately upon contact.
It was as if hundreds of components were perfectly assembled into a peerless killing machine.
They never lingered in battle, which minimized casualties to the greatest extent.
Many were injured, but not a single one had died.
Renault roared angrily time and again, but he had no place to unleash his power, firmly trapped here. He could easily hold his ground but found it extremely difficult to escape…
