Just as Sikong Jing strode towards Ju Hua, Ju Dan's frantic voice rang out again: "Elder Yin, Elder Qiao..."
"Have your teams assist my Ju Hua, I will take you to serve in the Central Plains."
The moment the voice fell, Elder Yin and Elder Qiao trembled in unison.
The two exchanged a glance, simultaneously addressing their geniuses from the two lands, urging them to swiftly aid Ju Hua.
Despairing, Ju Hua suddenly reacted, shouting loudly: "Southern Brother Wang, Northern Brother Qiao, if you help me and kill Sikong Jing... I will owe you a favor."
"I can also have my grandmother recommend you to join the Batian Team under Ba Lie Venerable."
As the voice fell, Wang He and Qiao Hen from East Land didn't hesitate, swiftly leading their teams out.
Under Ju Hua's hopeful gaze, Wang He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ju, we're afraid even with all of us combined we won't be a match for Sikong Jing."
