On Crimson Moon Mountain.
As nearly eighty players charged down the mountain once more, the members of the Great Ape Gang gathered before the mountain gate had lost all their previous calm. All that remained was fear and panic.
Earlier, ninety experts from the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall had forcibly wiped out over a thousand members of the Great Ape Gang. Now, the Great Ape Gang had fewer than five hundred people left. Of their Quasi-Martial Artist elders, only four remained alive. The three vice leaders had all suffered severe injuries, and there were fewer than two hundred Apprentice-level experts left.
Now they suddenly had to face nearly eighty more people from the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall. The situation was extremely unfavorable for them.
At this moment, not only were the Great Ape Gang members shocked, even Xia Ling, Mans, and the others watching from afar were stunned by the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall's move.
They had originally thought those ninety people were the full strength of the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall. They had never expected that the hall had only brought out half its strength earlier. The Obsidian Martial Arts Hall's foundations were simply unfathomable.
"Leader, why don't we retreat? If we keep fighting, our Great Ape Gang will really be finished." Vice Leader Qike could not help looking at Leader Watu and urging him.
The other two vice leaders of the Great Ape Gang nodded in agreement with Qike's words.
Before today, if anyone had said that fewer than eighty people on the other side, against more than four hundred on theirs with nearly two hundred Apprentice-level experts, would force them to flee, they would have scoffed and mocked that person for not knowing what a numerical advantage was.
But after facing those deathless monsters from the Obsidian