C227 The Pitiful Ants

"It's over!"

"The Martial God Level Wind Spirits actually left behind so many powerful beasts!"

The commanding Martial King's pupils shrank, "We can't withstand those Level A beasts. If we want to survive, we've got to run!"

"Damn those Wind Spirits!"

Another Martial King, his eyes nearly bursting with rage, exclaimed, "Eastern City has withstood countless beast tides