Zhang Wang felt it before he saw it.
He had been busy fighting off the hoard of demons within the watchtower, making his way to the other side.
"You guys retreat when I get inside!" He howled at his comrades.
He Nao calmly raised a brow while Chu Changying rolled her eyes. "As if. We will hold the line. Not only should you have an escape route but it's a good opening for our allies to come through as well."
Zhang Wang hissed, having no time to complain and argue when there were enemies upon them with swords spears, and other deadly weapons brandished. Slews of demons and demonic cultivators came at them in endless volumes. Zhang Wang had no time to pay them any mind.
There was a familiar rumble of power that shook the ground. Even Guo Lang paused a little from his reckless rampage, "Did you feel that, Brother? Or was it merely my imagination—"
