Let's not talk about Yang Tian and the others.
Elsewhere.
Wang Jie and the other two were heavily injured, quickly escaping.
Not sure how long they ran, but only when they felt safe did the three stop.
"What the hell is going on? Why did the Witch attack us?"
As soon as they landed, Ling Dong cursed out loud.
Wang Jie's face was silent, sitting there with a cold expression as he stared ahead. Suddenly, he said, "We should go out and bring the remnants of the Fox Race in, slaughter them all in front of Yang Tian!"
"Yes!"
The three formed a Dharma Seal with their hands, chanting a spell, opening a passage in mid-air.
Just as they were about to enter the passage, they saw a figure emerging from it.
"The Witch!"
When the three saw clearly it was the Witch coming out from the passage, their expressions changed.
The Witch landed, her face cold as she said, "Is Yang Tian dead?"
This made Wang Jie and the other two frown.
