Seeing twenty figures surge forward together, a look of resolute determination appeared in the old mountain turtle's eyes.
Its two old brothers, the old mountain sheep and the verdant old vine, had taken away three dark figures. As a being of Xuanwu bloodline, aside from buying time for the Young Immortal Dragon, it also had to take a few down with it.
The Xuanwu Holy Domain, best known for its defensive power, was filled with murderous intent at this moment.
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