"Where are the others?!" The golden-scaled wizard was immediately angry: "Enter three thousand, but come out less than one thousand seven? Where are the others?! Where are they?"

The golden-scaled witch naturally knew that it was impossible for the rest to take advantage of such a critical occasion, let alone that so many people would break the rules together. He had already guessed the truth.

But he still kept hope...

But reality is reality, and no matter how cruel it is, it is still reality. Hua Yun, a member of the Wu League, held one arm in his hand, covered one eye with a black cloth, and said miserably: "They were all killed...all

Killed..."

On the other side, it's even worse.

Taoist Yun almost rushed forward: "Where are the people?!"

"Dead... all dead... all killed..."

Huayun, a member of the Taoist League, had trembling lips and was sobbing.

Taoist Yun was stunned for a moment.

Three thousand people entered, but only 1,354 came out! What the hell... more than 1,600 were lost?

More than half of the Wu League came out! Our Taoist League actually lost more than half of it directly?

"Who killed him?!" Taoist Yun roared, furious.

"That...woman in white..." A Huayun cultivator belonging to the Dao Alliance pointed at Zuo Xiaonian, who was fluttering in white clothes in the Huayun team on the Star Soul Continent, full of resentment.
Chapter completed!