The rat man scouts actually saw the flag of the Changsheng Sect at the gate of Zhandao City.

A large black flag hung on the left and right sides of the gate of Zhandao City. In the middle of the flag was the bloody word "Yangsheng".

As scouts, these rat warriors still recognize a few words, especially the word "Yangsheng", which they remember in their hearts and dare not forget.

"The people from the Changsheng Sect are stationed in Zhandao City?" Wu Tie murmured to himself: "I don't know who are the people stationed here."

"But no matter what they are, we do our business." Wu Tie took out the Fengyun Banner, and wisps of faint smoke gushed out, quickly covering a range of hundreds of meters.

"Everyone get together, walk carefully, and never make too loud noises." Wu Tie whispered: "The Xuri is destroyed, and we will definitely not have any problems when we walk along the mountain wall on one side."

Wu Tie and a large group of people slowly walked out of the cave, and carefully followed the hillside to the flat ground below.

In the Battle Sword City, in the tallest stone fort in the middle, in the spacious hall, Jia Zhengfeng sat on a large chair with a gloomy face, looking down at the handsome men and beauties kneeling on one knee below.

"It's been so long that you came... Let me guess, among you, some of you are Boxi and their accomplices!"

Jia Zhengfeng gently tapped the armrest of the big chair with his fingers and sneered sinisterly.
Chapter completed!