"What should we do now?"
Long Zhenhai looked at Jiang Bei and asked.
"Kill! These Fengxian Guards aren't too hard to deal with. Strike quickly and lead everyone out of here!"
Jiang Bei said gravely.
"Alright!"
Long Zhenhai nodded.
The two of them did not hesitate in the slightest. Their figures shot forward, charging straight toward the Fengxian Guard army ahead.
"Hm? Is that Jiang Bei and Long Zhenhai? They really did return!"
Three men stood at the front of the army. The leading man wore a red robe, his gaze locked firmly onto Jiang Bei and Long Zhenhai.
"Lord Feng, shall we make a move?"
The men on his left and right both looked toward the red-robed man and asked.
All three were Song Ting's personal guards, while the red-robed man was their captain, Feng Yan.
"We must act! From the looks of them, Lord Song and the others must be pursuing them from behind! We have to stop those two from entering the Realm Dragon Barrier. That would be a tremendous merit!"
Feng Yan shouted.
"Yes!"
The other two personal guards did not hesitate at all and immediately nodded in acknowledgment.
"Brothers of the Fengxian Guard, charge with me and wipe out the enemy!"
Feng Yan shouted to the several thousand Fengxian Guard soldiers behind him.
"Kill!!"
At once, the Fengxian Guard army surged forth in a mighty charge.
At the same time, Feng Yan and the other two did not hesitate either, rushing directly toward Jiang Bei and Long Zhenhai.
"One Supreme Immortal at Major Refinement and two at Minor Refinement. Senior, if we go all out, how many breaths will we need?"
Jiang Bei asked.
"The Minor Refinement ones are easy enough, but the Major Refinement one is ultimately somewhat troublesome. No matter what, I estimate