Fang Yuan walked out of Dang Hun palace.
The pink crystal mountain had holes everywhere, broken rocks were scattered on the ground showing a pitiful sight. Fresh red blood, yellow murky mud, fox and crab corpses mixed together.
The desolate beast swamp crab's humongous body was pressing on Dang Hun mountain's mountain waist. It was like a small mountain, extremely eye catching.
The mild wind blew on Fang Yuan's black hair, as his eerie black eyes stared at the battlefield.
The pungent smell of blood entered Fang Yuan's nostrils.
Closely behind him, little Hu Immortal land spirit's eyes were red, as there were tears on her face. She reported while sniffing.
"Master, we suffered immense losses. We lost about 666km2 of land, and we only have sixty-eight beads of the immortal essence left. Our fox army of four million and seven hundred thousand has fallen to three hundred and ten thousand. As for Gu worms, we lost around seven hundred thousand of them."
