While Xiaoyang was dodging the giant arrows ahead, the chariot had already carved an arc on the wasteland, blocking in front of the Human Race Tribe.
"Damn it!"
Miao Tuo cursed loudly, swiftly turned, and leapt away without stopping.
...
"It's the Bronze War Chariot, it's chasing Xiaoyang!"
"Such terrifying aura, feels like it could overturn our city."
...
Chirp!
While pursuing, Shen Can heard the cry of the Cyan Simurgh at the zenith of the heavens and immediately understood.
One hundred miles away, there's the Xiaoyang Camp.
If so, it's time to close the net.
The place that allows for the arrival of Celestial Vein Ninth Layer Xiaoyang Martial Artists is definitely not just any small camp.
Rumble!
The torrent of blood surged into the chariot, the Kui Ox roared on the wasteland.
Originally maintaining a distance of three miles, in the instant the Kui Ox manifested, within a few breaths, it charged right behind Miao Tuo.
