C380 Submagma

"Soon, this Spell Formation will be defeated by them!"

Gao Yan comforted Yi Leelin as he took a glance at the Fifteenth Prince and the people from the 'allied army', who were crazily attacking the Spell Formation.

"This is bad!"

Gao Yan slowed down his advance and then slid backwards like the bottom of a narrow bridge.

"Hehe, these two humans are really fast