"Wait!" Hari Chagai was shocked, but he did not miss the key point of Skambari's words, "You mean to say that the Broken Blood Cavalry of the Broken Mouth Blood Castle can now freely enter and exit the Broken Mouth Blood Castle? If that is the case,

Why did they let us attack the broken line of defense without taking any action? And what do you mean by the Holy Spirit just now? Could it be that they are all dead? They became ghosts and supported them at the critical moment.

Someone who turned into a ghost?”

"That's pretty much what it means. We don't know exactly what form the Broken Mouth Blood Rider exists in. One thing is certain, it's definitely not in the form of a living person. As for why they didn't leave the Broken Mouth Blood Castle, maybe they have no choice but to

The reason..."

"I can explain this." A voice came from outside the camp.

"Who? How dare you eavesdrop on our conversation?" Hari Chagai pulled out his saber with a loud sound, and after seeing clearly the appearance of the person flying in, he couldn't help but change his words temporarily, "Who are you?"

"It's difficult for people to answer your question. If I answer what I am, wouldn't I be admitting that I am a thing? If I answer that I am not a thing, wouldn't I be admitting that I am not a thing?" Sean answered like a tongue twister.

It was Sean who came back uninvited.

"Stop using your words, otherwise I will let you see how fast my sword is." Hari Chagai said angrily.

"Hari Chagai, don't be rude." Ulan Bari shouted to stop his impulsive behavior.

"Your Majesty..." Hari Chagai looked sideways at Ulan Bari with some confusion.

"Thank you warrior for your life-saving grace. I don't know what to call the warrior." Ulan Bari saluted Sean sincerely. He knew very well that if it hadn't been for Sean's successive attacks, he would probably have been defeated in Pakistan.

Nike's hands.
Chapter completed!