Even the entire battlefield briefly came to a halt because of this scene.
Lamborghini's eyes widened, filled with delight. It had actually... kicked him!
"Awesome!"
It shouted, grinning from ear to ear.
That lofty Divine Bridge Realm expert, who had been chasing it around like a rabbit, had actually been kicked flat by it.
"Not good!"
Not far away, He Chuan and Xie Wei turned to look, their expressions changing drastically.
From beginning to end, the one they had been guarding against was Little White Sable.
If the three of them joined forces and could uncover Little White Sable's weakness, then drawing away one person would let them slaughter their enemies in all directions.
If they were lucky, they might even take down Little White Sable first, then seize Nest City—now Inlaid City's city-protecting grand formation—and regain their full strength.
The Dragon Vein beneath Inlaid City and those towering Jianmu trees had long made all three clans drool with envy.
The Thousand Crane Clan in particular, being a flying race themselves, naturally held a special fondness for towering exotic trees.
Yet they had never expected that those Dao Palace cultivators they had barely regarded would join forces and deal Lang Qing such a heavy blow.
"Pfft, pfft~"
In the instant they were distracted, Little Sable did not sit idle.
It opened its mouth toward He Chuan and spat out a string of tri-colored fireballs, then its body turned into a wisp of white smoke and vanished from where it stood.
When it reappeared, it was already behind Xie Wei. Its little paw lashed out, striking straight at Xie Wei's tail hook.
He Chuan's expression changed. He immediately activated a round Dharma orb, suspending it above his crane head. The orb poured down frosty power, protecting his entire body.
This was