At the same time, the leading figure in black also struck, a palm aimed at the sky, carrying a sharp whistling sound, instantly dispersing Zhu Qianqiu's blade light.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless black-clad figures swiftly surrounded the group from Black Dragon City, creating a formidable momentum.
"Kill!"
More than a dozen experts of the Guiyuan Realm leaped out from Black Dragon City's ranks. Simultaneously, several black shadows from the Flying Corpse Sect shot out, crashing into them.
"Stand by my side in a moment!"
Chu Ming turned his head and said to Zhu Hongxue.
"Don't worry, I have an ace up my sleeve!"
Zhu Qianqiu smiled lightly.
Nodding slightly, Chu Ming understood in his heart. Knowing there was danger, Zhu Qianqiu still brought Zhu Hongxue along, surely providing her with numerous trump cards. The Governor's Mansion's accumulation over so many years was a massive figure.
