Chapter 885: Fight Our Way Out

Boom! Bang! Rumble, rumble! Across the Xingtian Mountains, the world shook as peaks split and toppled in the clash. It was a cultivators' war, pitiless to the bone. Even with the Haotian Clan holding a crushing advantage, men still fell; figures kept vaulting into the sky, and others kept tumbling out of it. In the midst of the melee, Frank Yale flung a blood-soaked body into the air. Against the night sky, that figure stood out like a raw wound. "That… that's-" Fighters of Bloodlust Hall, still...