"Guard!"
Duanmu Hong's face appeared somewhat pale as he spit out a mouthful of blood essence. In the end, the Great Seal swelled once more, dropping a waterfall-like brilliance that sheltered the cultivators beneath it.
"Bang!"
The dark light surged forth, causing the light curtain to distort, and the cracks on the Great Seal continued to expand visibly, on the verge of shattering.
"Lord Flame Guard, please, lend a hand!"
Duanmu Hong finally looked toward Yan Yu's direction.
Yan Yu had not acted, intentionally drawing out the Ruins Beast hidden in this region.
Several years without closure was not something an ordinary fourth-level Ruins Beast could achieve.
Duanmu Hong's actions did not expose his identity. After all, once he took action, his identity would naturally be revealed.
"Lord Flame Guard?"
Upon hearing this title, many cultivators looked at each other in astonishment.
They are in the Great Yan Immortal Country; to be called Flame Guard, could it be...
