"These two disciples of the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, in terms of strength, perhaps can already contend with those three monsters in the top three." Lin Yan looked at Ye Qinglu and Luo Wushang below, collecting their spoils of war, and sighed, "With the strength of those two, even if we didn't come to help, the team of Sharp Fang and Steel Bone would find it very difficult to handle these people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall."
The on-site Human Race captains and vice-captains nodded in agreement, looking at the fallen Sharp Fang and Steel Bone with a hint of complexity in their eyes.
They had thought that after so many years of grinding by the Defense Corps, their strength might not match that of experts like Sharp Fang and Steel Bone, but in the major forces of the city, they could absolutely crush those high-tier martial artists.
