“Elder Qian, you’re finally here!”
In the desolate space, rocks and decaying ancient buildings floated in the air.
Ba Qi, who was staying on Deacon Qian’s body, looked at the army in front of him. His eyes flashed and he immediately flew over.
“Deacon Qian, you’ve made a great contribution this time. What’s the situation now?”
The four-armed race’s elder Hu and the others smiled when they saw Ba Qi flying over.
“Elder Hu, the situation is not good. When I flew over here, the three-eyed race’s deacon also flew in the other direction. I feel that the three-eyed race’s people should have come in too!”
Ba Qi frowned slightly and said.
“Oh? Are they here too?”
Elder Yi narrowed his eyes and a cold expression appeared in his eyes.
“How is the situation on the other side?”
Elder Yi asked.
“The situation on the other side is not good either. Xiao Heshan and his group of stupid things are now trapped in an arcane realm. We can’t even contact them now!”