"Young Master Tang is back?"
"What's happening over there?"
Everyone's spirits lifted at the sight of Tang Yan returning.
Tang Yan smiled. "I ran into a Blood Clan member with a Sky-Piercing Cannon. He was behind that golden light just now. He's been eliminated.
The numbers of the other races have surged now. Everyone, be careful."
"All right," everyone replied.
Two hours later, the battle finally ended.
Everyone began clearing the battlefield, and all the Demon Race corpses went into Tang Yan's Demon Refining Pot.
"You're truly impressive, Young Master Tang. With you directing the battle from behind the lines, we've finally won a great victory!" Guo Zhanfeng said with a smile.
"Our chances of getting out just grew considerably." Xu Ningshuang's face was full of admiration.
"I was only crossing the river by feeling my way along Brother Jun. If I'd commanded directly, I might not have done better than him." Tang Yan waved a hand, first smoothing away the resentment in Jun Ting's heart to prevent him from slacking off out of jealousy at a critical moment.
Then he reminded everyone, "The Blood Clan member who fired the Sky-Piercing Cannon at us was a minor leader in this area, responsible for intercepting members of the Human Clan heading toward the Sword Saint Hall.
If we keep going down this way, we'll most likely encounter the Sword Saint Inheritance.
I suspect there are plenty of similar blockades in the swamp. It's still highly dangerous.
Everyone must trust their teammates and stand united. Only then will we have a chance of making it out of the swamp.
This area is safe for now. I'll stand guard while you rest and recover. We'll set off in a little while."
No one wasted any time. They took out pills to recover their