"Take action! Time is short."
"Quick battle, quick decision."
The man with the beard had cold eyes, knowing that Zheng Yi would not surrender easily, and was also worried that people from the Nine Yin Hall would track them here. With a wave of his hand, three Foundation Establishment Cultivators rushed forward.
Previously, there had been more people around him, but after a series of conflicts, these people must have scattered, or simply perished in Yanyin City, their fates unknown and unreachable.
"Gang fights are not a good habit."
"Fortunately, I also like to win with numbers!"
Zheng Yi let out a cold laugh, a black light flashed from his Corpse Nurturing Bag, and with a wave of his hand, Lady Yin Yu and others appeared, almost without any pause, eyes shining, directly confronting the three Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators under the control of the Fire Ghost and others.
Simultaneously, the Five Ghosts Sword Embryo suddenly rose from behind Zheng Yi.
