C50 Wind Tightness Reappearance

Forty-nine, forty-eight, forty-seven …

Twenty-two, twenty-one, twenty.

Nine, eight, seven …

Hei Yu shot towards them like a sharp arrow. Although he knew there was a shield in the air, Zhao Yun and the rest were still waiting.

"Prepare to break out of the encirclement. Give the order, everyone, flee."

Zhao Yun and the other two understood Qin Fann's command quietly