Seeing more and more people resurrecting under the bamboo tower, Yuwen Dao was about to persuade Xia Hong to retreat first, but before he could speak, Xia Chuan next to him spoke up.
Hearing Xia Chuan's words, Yuwen Dao's expression shook as he turned to look at Xia Hong.
What other methods is this Xia Hong hiding?
"Alright!"
Xia Hong didn't waste words either, turning to look at the location of the bamboo tower, his pupils slightly condensed, he leaped directly from the wooden hut's window, charging towards the bamboo tower.
"Ah..."
Perhaps noticing Xia Hong rushing towards him, He Yuanhun's screams became louder. At the same time, those resurrected people also attacked Xia Hong from all directions.
Obviously, they were all trying to stop him from continuing to charge towards the bamboo tower.
Xia Hong's eyes turned slightly cold, he took out dozens of pieces of Solidified Fire Oil from his arms and threw them fiercely forward, and the Yi Blade swiftly darted through them.
