Since it is destined to be long and destined to be more tragic than any previous war, it cannot be squandered.

Dozens of lights appeared in the sky like meteors.

"What are you doing so anxious?"

As soon as he saw the escape lights, the Sancai Zhenjun, who had just ended up feeling upset, suddenly jumped up again.

Be low-key after saying it!

The Ouxia Taoist Ship itself is in a stealth state and its escape speed is not fast. Will these people die if they hide their lights and fly back slowly?

Isn’t it just to get the spiritual source from the war preparation database, and now there is no war. What’s the difference between being faster or slower? Does it feel hot to carry so many spiritual sources on your body?

Have you really never seen so many spiritual sources?

Fuss one by one!

"Not good, no good!"

"True Lord, something big is not good!"

He was still angry and cursing the disciples who were not reliable and useless in their brains, but these monks of the Ancient Sect who flew back like meteors were pale, with their expressions as if they had just died.

There were still several miles away from him, and the crying voices had been heard one after another into his ears.

"True Lord, our combat readiness database has been robbed, and there is no spiritual source left in the inner spirit stones!"
Chapter completed!