The Poison Immortal widened his eyes, looking down at his chest, disbelief flashing in his eyes. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out,
with a bang, his body fell to the ground, heart shattered, dead.
Mengmeng pouted, slightly dissatisfied.
"Brother, this was clearly my opponent, I could have killed him myself, why did you help me?"
Chen Yang patted her head, smiling, "Aren't Yang Jing and the others still in a fierce battle with those cavalry? We need to hurry back and support them."
The head pat made Mengmeng's eyes squint in comfort, and her dissatisfaction flew away instantly, she chuckled softly, "Alright, let's go help them now."
The subsequent battle had no suspense, with Chen Yang and Mengmeng's assistance, the warriors of the Heavenly Chasm Guild easily annihilated all the enemy cavalry.
In this battle, the Overseas Cloud Sect was completely wiped out! The formidable force, Futu, vanished into thin air!
