At the same time, Pei Ze also dashed toward Pei Zhanqing.
'If retreating isn't an option, then I'll fight.'
'Judging by the Magic Power he just displayed, Pei Zhanqing is at most in the gasification stage of a Second-level Wizard.'
He wasn't without hope of winning against a Wizard of this level.
As if sensing Pei Ze's intentions, Pei Zhanqing let out a contemptuous sneer. He opened his mouth and unleashed an earth-shattering sound, like the roar of a primeval beast.
Roar Skill!
The invisible soundwave instantly distorted the space around it, churning the air into a violent shockwave that swept toward the murder of crows.
The Fog Crows disintegrated wherever the wave passed, turning into mist that dissipated into the air.
