At this moment, Lin Qian had fully confirmed that behind the Dead Spirit Army, indeed, someone was pulling the strings.
And that person should be the Black Demon.
The Dead Spirit Army controlled by the opponent was not only capable of slaughter, their strength had also increased; it was simple to manage the behaviors of the Dead Spirit Army from behind.
The feeling was like a general commanding his subordinates, seemingly quite similar to the battle mode of his own kingdom.
In this battle, he had already gained the upper hand, and in order to avoid more losses, the enemy had chosen to retreat and was in the process of withdrawing.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian gently released Ye Xin, "How about it, Xinxin, can you fly by yourself for a while?"
"En!" Ye Xin nodded gently, standing in the air, watching Lin Qian without knowing what he was about to do.
