Red Moon Mountain, Spectator Zone.
The start of the death battle drew the eyes of nearly ten thousand people on the mountaintop toward the White Feather Gang, each involuntarily gasping in shock.
"Brother Hou Fei, what is the White Feather Gang planning?" The tall woman of the Crystal Race stared intently at the fifty members of the White Feather Gang, her beautiful eyes full of amazement, "A guaranteed victory in a death battle, sending even four Extreme Apprentices and two Extreme Quasi-Martial Artists would be understandable, but they have deployed fourteen Advanced Apprentices, and the others are Intermediate Apprentices, that's just too much."
In the wild gangs, even for the top fifty large gangs, excluding the two Extreme Quasi-Martial Artists, it's challenging to deploy such a magnificent lineup.
