Poof!
The sword light flickered, cutting through the dark fog. Panting heavily, Ye Fei sheathed his sword, leaving behind the remains of a giant, strange spider slowly dispersing.
The sounds of slaughter within Divine Radiance City gradually ceased as each battle team's members sat on the ground, exhausted, using Divine Path talismans and pills to heal one another.
Ye Fei glanced at his teammates and was relieved to find only one was severely injured.
Not far away, other teams were bowing their heads in silent mourning for their fallen comrades.
This is what battles are like; you can never predict what will happen.
Originally, the Dragonbone Divine Ship was providing support from above, with the Yellow Turban Warriors occasionally unleashing arrows of True Sun Fire to strike down powerful monsters. But suddenly, a Black Tide formed nearby, and to prevent a calamity, the Dragonbone Divine Ship had to move away to disperse it.
"Still too weak..."
Ye Fei looked at his own hand.
