Wen Ping waved his magic wand, and a second Skeleton Warrior slowly stepped out from the Death Qi, holding a giant axe, appearing in front of everyone.
The bones were white as snow, exuding waves of pressure!
No doubt, it was Middle Realm!
The faces of Dongjin and others turned pale instantly, swallowing a gulp of despair, and looked at Wen Ping with a mix of shock and suspicion.
Who exactly is the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect?
Why have we never heard of him before?
To have so many Middle Realm experts submit to him, he must at least have the power of the Upper Realm.
So young yet already at the Upper Realm?
Ridiculous, isn't it?
"Three, we still have hope. Though slim, we cannot retreat!" Dongjin gritted his teeth, looking at his fellow sect members beside him.
"What about four?"
Wen Ping's voice echoed once more.
From the dense Death Qi in the sky, a Skeleton Warrior emerged, holding a Bone Bow, and with a lift of its hand, it unleashed an arrow.
