The originally arrogant members of various sects were now silent as cicadas in winter, not a single person dared to speak up for the Meishan Ancestor.
Meishan Ancestor was feeling a sense of Alexander.
Seeing that Feng Qiansui had no intention of backing down, he knew that if he stayed any longer, it would surely lead to a dead end.
Now, having finally formed a Golden Core, it would be too much of a loss to die before he had the chance to flaunt it a bit.
"Hmph, Feng Qiansui, even if you have the Red Wolf Army, I fear you don't have the ability to keep me here!"
After shouting, Meishan Ancestor's figure suddenly turned into a rolling ball, bouncing up with incredible speed.
Then, rolling outward, he crashed into those wild wolves, unexpectedly knocking the wolves along with the soldiers riding them into the air.
"Quick, block him!"
Feng Qiansui never expected Meishan Ancestor to attempt to escape by force, and after giving the order, he also chased doggedly.
