Li Xiaobai furrowed his brow, not expecting them to come this quickly.
It was only a night, and Flesh Mountain had retaken the battlefield, and because of the Hellfire's prolonged blockade, the backlash this time was quite severe.
Some big shots from Flesh Mountain had burst forth.
Yang Guang also had a tight frown on his face. He found it very troublesome, as these formidable Flesh Mountains had always been tucked away deep in the frontier, and even now, with the widespread resurgence of Flesh Mountain, there were no signs of breaking the balance.
What remained on the battlefield were still mostly Flesh Mountains of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, with the occasional emergence of one or two big names who could be quickly pushed back.
But they had never expected that the dark flames would provoke such a strong rebound.