As for the other spots, the fighting there was in full swing as well.
But the Snow Fox side had fewer people and was clearly at a disadvantage. In some places, there were even several Demon Cultivators a realm lower joining forces to battle a single opponent from the Ice Bear or Cold Mouse clans.
The situation of these people was even more worrying.
Fortunately, this was the territory of the Snow Fox Clan. They held the advantage of timing, terrain, and people, and they could also borrow the power of formations; otherwise, they would long since have been unable to hold on.
Even so, victory and defeat held no suspense. Their loss was only a matter of time.
By now, Lin Xuan had already flown very close. His gaze swept over the scene, but Xiang'er was nowhere to be found. Where had that girl gone?
A trace of anxiety could not help but flash across Lin Xuan's face.
After all, Lin Xuan did not care in the slightest whether the Snow Fox Clan suffered misfortune or not. The reason he had gotten involved was none other than that Little Snow Fox who had possessed three tails from the moment she was born.
Her safety was what Lin Xuan cared about.
She actually was not here?
Though Lin Xuan could not be said to be in utter disarray, for a brief moment, he did feel somewhat tense!
Yet at this exact time, some blind fool had to show up.
A furious roar entered his ears as an upright giant bear came to Lin Xuan's side. Its entire body was muscled like iron, and it raised a palm as large as a palm-leaf fan, swatting down viciously toward the top of Lin Xuan's head.
This was a fellow at the peak