An Yiqing killed a member of the Nangong Family, then looked up at the Gu and An Families with reluctance, "You all go quickly, wait for me to return!"
"Zixuan, let's go!"
Long Zixuan gave her a deep look and left with five giant dragons.
On the battlefield, only An Yiqing, Fatty Mao Er, Xiao Hei, and Old Jin remained, along with Xia Hau and Old Prince Bruch. On the other side, more than three hundred people were advancing step by step.
"Sister An, Old Jin is done for!" Xiao Hei's voice cried out with tears.
An Yiqing trembled, looking down. Old Jin's body was covered in blood, its golden fur almost gone, not even able to feel its breathing.
"Old Jin?!"
Old Jin remained motionless, seemingly lifeless. An Yiqing was anxious, desperately stuffing a blood-replenishing pill into its mouth. Old Jin still lacked a Spiritual Root, if anything happens...
"Hey... Master..." At this moment, as if experiencing a last burst of life, Old Jin opened its eyes.
