When Leng Juechen returned, the one hundred thousand Silver Dragon Guards had almost completely wiped out the entire Yaksha Legion of the Underworld Clan.
"Fall back!" Leng Juechen shouted in a commanding voice, and the silver torrent instantly receded like a receding tide.
Meanwhile, the Butcher and the others, who had long since escaped the battlefield through the underground tunnel, sensed the dying down of the commotion on the battlefield. Shielded by the night and the terrain, they silently approached the edge of the conflict.
Chapter 200