The cold look coming from Tianming's eyes made Chen Yin feel a tinge of regret. All he could do was mount a fighting retreat. His damaged totems could eventually recover, and as long as he was able to take down Tianming with Jiang Yong's help, nothing would change. There was still a chance. However, his face paled in the next instant—Jiang Yong had been stopped by Tianming's beasts.0

"Impossible! His totems are so strong, so the beasts must be from blood pacts! They have to be weak! Jiang Yong, are you faking it? Do you have something against me?!" Chen Yin began panicking; Jiang Yong was someone who had gone through thick and thin with him on the battlefiel...0