Fortunately, the Nascent Soul Cultivator on the right wing was defeated by Ye Haochuan, allowing the Xuanmen Cultivators on the right wing to break through the encirclement as quickly as possible.
The Xuanmen Cultivators from other directions also seized this opportunity to retreat towards the right wing, reducing the losses of their withdrawal.
However, those who retreated were all harboring ulterior motives, and their directions of retreat varied.
After escaping hundreds of miles from the battle zone, the members of the Long Alliance finally stopped. Their escape path differed from others, so by the time they reached this spot, only their team was left around.
"Xiong Fei, are you alright?"
In the earlier battle, Xiong Fei had always been at the forefront of the team, bearing the most pressure. At this moment, he was already drenched in blood, his injuries appeared more horrific than those of Ye Haochuan.
"I'm fine!" Xiong Fei gritted his teeth and replied.
