“Qingzi, when is that guy coming, why isn’t he here yet!” Ye Wansheng said pale-faced to Ye Qingzi.

Ye Qingzi cast another incantation, unable to split the attention to answer his question.

The three of them walked westwards, but ran into Soul Alliance armies forces and were nearly surrounded.

Now, behind them was an army of three thousand elites. Ye Wansheng was trying to find a breakthrough point with difficulty, but there were too many enemies. Even if he had a top tier emperor rank, he couldn’t withstand so many enemies’ combined attacks.

Both healing and defensive techniques fell on Ye Wansheng’s soul pets, but the recovery rate clearly wasn’t faster than the combined power of over a thousand techniques’ destruction. After a wave of techniques fell, the entire basin became a large chunk of burnt ground. Ye Wansehng’s Multicolored devil tiger could no longer stand up.

The three thousand people army was led by inferno scar Tang Xingli, and was...