The noon hour had just passed, with over two hours until evening, yet they stood no chance of stopping the Flying Dragon.
"If that's the case, why don't you flee for your lives?" Yun Sheng looked at the Elves with concern.
In just the brief time it took to converse, the Masked Female Prisoner released a Group Strike Thunder Magic, instantly slaying more than ten Elves, as if her Magic Power were endless, and another dozen Elves fell victim.
The Masked Female Prisoner also noticed Yun Sheng, but with an expressionless face, she continued unleashing magic, with the Flying Flood Dragon moving onward.
Yun Sheng had never encountered someone so cold-hearted.
It was as if she was born for slaughter, killing these Elves, who bore her no grudge, without so much as blinking an eye.
