"Young Master."
Lan Yu looked at the army of Baleful Spirits, her face grave as well.
"Come on! Let's take a look." Chu Kuangren frowned slightly, then sped toward Lou Kingdom Ancient City.
Meanwhile, the Lou City Barrier had been destroyed by the endless army of Baleful Spirits, exposing the vast ancient city to the sunlight.
Outside the city, a ball formed from countless grains of sand suddenly trembled. Then the sand fell away, and the ball dispersed.
Li Xiaoyun and the others looked around and could not help breathing sighs of relief.
"Those Baleful Spirits finally left."
"Whew, we survived a disaster."
"Terrifying. Absolutely terrifying. I've spent so long in the Ancient Battlefield, but I've never seen an army of Baleful Spirits with such powerful resentment."
"Tuyang City is probably done for."
They spoke with lingering fear.
"Damn it, it's all that bastard Shang Han's fault! He actually took that quasi-Emperor Weapon without consulting anyone and broke the seal!" the scar-faced man cursed.
At the mention of this, the others' faces filled with fury too.
They had truly suffered a tremendous loss this time!
They had lost so many people and finally found Lou Kingdom Ancient City, yet they had not seen so much as a hair of its treasure.
They had even released an army of Baleful Spirits sealed away for tens of thousands of years. Yet the culprit, Shang Han, was the Shang Clan Young Emperor. With their strength and backgrounds, there was nothing they could do to him.
They could only swallow their broken teeth along with this grievance.
"Let's go. We can't stay here any longer."
Li Xiaoyun spoke.
He was about to lead everyone away.
Just then, two figures suddenly appeared before them.
"It's them!"
Looking at the two people approaching, the scar-faced man