The General Tower Master's face was fraught with uncertainty.
He truly couldn't discern which words from Qin Feiyang were true and which were false?
"The battle in the Endless Sea has surely erupted fully; we don't have much time to waste, make a decision quickly!"
Qin Feiyang urged.
Endless Sea!
Elder Yi and the middle-aged man were locked in a fierce battle.
For several thousand miles around, the sea was engulfed by towering waves.
But relatively speaking, the middle-aged man's strength was slightly superior to Elder Yi's, and each strike inflicted lasting wounds on Elder Yi.
Nonetheless.
Elder Yi did not lose hope.
Instead, he was energized, his fighting spirit soaring.
For he knew that reinforcements were already on the way.
And in the battle between pseudo-gods, the First Patriarch Mu, this Nine-Star War Emperor, naturally couldn't intervene, and could only watch anxiously from a distance.
Swoosh!
Suddenly.
The white-robed elder descended!
