"They're coming." Bai Ningbing's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, her expression growing tense as she hurriedly mobilized the pack of dogs.
The previously stationary dog formation began to flow, resembling a massive millstone. The Gu masters who had charged in were ground down like green and yellow beans. In less than a moment, most of them were pulverized into bean dregs and perished, while a few who saw the danger in time hurriedly retreated.
The demonic coalition suffered a crushing defeat; of the thousand-plus men who had charged in, only a few hundred battered survivors returned.
Chapter 392