Relieving the Siege

Peaks rose upon peaks, while forests and valleys stretched into the distance.

If one could overlook the few majestic peaks that had collapsed, this really would be a suitable place to live in seclusion.

But at this moment, the valley's tranquility had been mercilessly shattered by two groups!

One side had many people, the other few. Yet, by sheer coincidence, Shen Fan found both sides somewhat familiar!

The smaller group all had blue faces and fangs, their bodies wreathed in ghostly qi. At a glance, they were clearly the Ghost Clan Shen Fan had encountered the last time he entered the Wild Realm!

Shen Fan even spotted a familiar face among them—

Luo Bing of the Ghost Clan!

The other side, with its overwhelming numbers, was also a group Shen Fan knew very well: the Shaluo Clan.

However, Shen Fan didn't see Sha Ying True King, who had once lost to him, among the Shaluo Clan. Instead, another pig-headed man stood in his place, his aura even deeper and more imposing.

Shen Fan clearly had a better impression of the Ghost Clan than of the Shaluo Clan, but seeing the two sides poised for battle, he didn't rush in to help.

Concealing all his aura, Shen Fan quietly moved to a suitable distance and began observing.

The leader of the Shaluo Clan was Sha Qiu, a late-stage True King—in other words, a veteran True King!

Looking at the Ghost Clan members completely surrounded by his people, Sha Qiu's face showed a hint of smugness.

"Luo Ming, I'll ask you one last time. Is your Ghost Clan really going to fight my Shaluo Clan to the bitter end over a Rogue Cultivator?"

On the Ghost Clan's side, a True King named Luo Ming hesitated at Sha Qiu's words. To be honest,