On that part of the sky, a blurred figure appeared, rapidly approaching Zhao Lin.
Soon, the figure's image in front of Zhao Lin became gradually clear.
"Damn, how can there be members of the Void Royal Race here!"
As she gazed upon the four flying Void Royals, Zhao Lin's expression was as dark as water.
The lowest tier of the Void Royals is the seventh, and now four have suddenly appeared. How could she possibly stop them?
As expected, after the four Void Royals approached, Zhao Lin quickly discerned that three among them were seventh-tier Void Royals. As for the last one, the aura on it was much higher than the other three, surely an eighth-tier Void Royal!
Thinking about facing an eighth-tier and three seventh-tier Void Royals, Zhao Lin's heart sank to the bottom.
