"Wang Xian, your Wang Family has no fortune to enjoy this Qilin treasure land. Withdraw at once, lest the casualties become catastrophic," said Cai Zhen, the leader of the Cai Family in this battle.
The Cai Family had established its own private army, and Cai Zhen served as its general.
Not only was he powerful, his command ability was also first-rate.
"You Cai Family people really know how to fart," Wang Xian on the opposite side snapped back. He was no easy opponent either.
He snorted coldly. "If your Cai Family knows what is good for you, withdraw now and you may still drag out a miserable existence."
"Otherwise, when the time comes and your family is destroyed and your people dead, don't blame me for not warning you."
"Words are useless," Cai Zhen said coldly, gripping his twin blades.
"Then let our hands reveal the truth. Today, I'll cut you down first and let your Wang Family know how formidable we are."
The soldiers behind him were like a pack of starving wolves. Each wore armor and a lone-wolf mask.
Very quickly, the Cai Family and Wang Family forces clashed, cries of battle rising without end.
Blood dyed the Qilin treasure land red.
The soil of this treasure land had already been crimson to begin with. Now, it had become red to an eerie degree.
When Xu Zimo and Lin Ruhu descended from the sky, neither side noticed them, as the battle had already reached a white-hot stage.
Lin Ruhu stepped out of the Time Shuttle and asked, "Brother Zimo, should we go help?"
"No. Just watch," Xu Zimo said, waving a hand.
So-called morale charged forward in one unbroken rush; the second time, it waned; the third time, it was exhausted.
This battle had already reached its