The ground was littered with the corpses of over a hundred blood-colored bats, along with several large pits emitting black smoke.
"Ice, I'll cover our retreat, you hurry and retreat!"
The golden-shirted man said with a determined face.
"Uncle Qi, you can't hold them off alone, let's retreat together."
The white-dressed girl spoke.
"We can't get away even if we retreat together, hurry up."
The golden-shirted man urged.
The Bat King let out a piercing screech, and a huge grey wind blade shot out, striking the golden light screen. The golden light screen quivered and the spiritual light dimmed.
The white-dressed girl bit her red lips lightly, about to say something when her eyes brightened, and she pointed to the distance, "Uncle Qi, someone is coming."
The golden-shirted man looked into the distance and saw Shen Long flying over.
"Foundation Establishment Middle Stage!"