"Should we take these two eggs?" Mu Qingge frowned, pondering.
At this moment, on the swampy ground, forces from the Myriad Beasts Sect and the Refining Tower were already engaged in battle.
The scene was chaotic, with beasts roaring and flashes of blades and swords. The brilliant collision of spiritual power lit up the night sky. Jin Gui was besieged by Hei Mu's two spirit beasts, but he was still handling it with ease.
The other disciples of the Refining Tower weren't so fortunate, having to contend with the disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect while also guarding against sneak attacks from spirit beasts.
The battle was fought with extreme messiness, but there was no choice but to fight.
