Left wing of the camp.
Lei Ba crossed both arms before him as countless Hidden Weapons like feathers tore through the air. It was Leng Yuying's signature move: Feather Blade.
Countless Hidden Weapons pelted the Golden Bell Shield in front of Lei Ba like a torrential downpour, crackling and snapping, giving off a sense of rain drumming on banana leaves.
Lei Ba could still hold on, but the trusted aides behind him didn't have his kind of defense. These trusted aides mainly cultivated Burning Technique–type Cultivation Techniques—ferocious in offense, but almost completely unconcerned with defense.
After all, War Slaves in Ancestor Dragon City were just disposable tools. Their ultimate destination was to erupt in a single instant and die in their strongest self-detonation. As for defense, there was simply no need.
