When Jin Fengyu uttered these words, the Mountain Patrol Golden General beside him immediately clasped his fists and said, "As you command!"
Then, the Mountain Patrol Golden General took out the token from his waist and began contacting colleagues in various places.
Jin Fengyu, on the other hand, stared solemnly ahead, a complex and indescribable look flashing in his eyes.
Not far ahead, a patch of dark clouds shrouded the ancient battlefield relics.
Under the dark clouds, there was an overwhelming amount of Evil Qi, as if it could tear the sky into pieces.
The Evil Qi everywhere was condensed by the demon pseudo-gods. If looked at closely, one would discover that many demon pseudo-gods had already gathered together.
Each demon pseudo-god exudes a terrifying oppressive atmosphere that shakes one to the core.
With bloodthirsty desires in their eyes, they all stared over at Jin Fengyu.
