In the pitch-black and hazy night, the light of the fire was flickering.
The slender man who walked out of the crowd stood in front of the beasts and stood steadily.
"Everyone, stop. At this juncture, there's no need to kill each other."
"No way, such a good opportunity, Brother Luo, you..."
Before he could speak, he was interrupted.
"Do you need me to repeat it for the third time? I said, stop!"
The slender man's feminine voice became a little sharp, and a trace of impatience appeared on his face.
For a moment, silence fell.
The atmosphere on the field fell into a momentary stagnation.
The six people around did not refute again. They silently commanded their pet beasts to retreat.
Bai Wushang's eyes moved slightly, and he was slightly surprised.