C1985 Call for Help Let's Call for Help

On the right side of Big Battlefield, Yun Fan and Zhang Tong were advancing. Along the way, they saw people fighting with the blood demons, but Yun Fan never stopped.

Half a day later, when the blood demons in front of them had the combat strength of the eighth rank, Yun Fan finally stopped.

"You didn't forget what I told you, did you?" Yun Fan suddenly asked.

"No!" Zhang Tong nodded