From the moment Tang Yu discovered and rushed into the Demon Tide to pursue the Ghost Hand Clan Commander, less than a minute had passed.
Even though he had triggered the cannon mode, bombarding all the way, few Awakeners noticed—distances were great, and everywhere there were screams and shouts of battle, with everyone seeing red, who had the time to pay attention to far-off events?
Zhou Zhenglei and the others fought bravely, bloodied and fiercely holding on, but gradually they began to despair.
Their only hope was that Green Shadow could show its divine might, but deep down, Zhou Zhenglei and his companions understood that Green Shadow had already shown its power. Those figures battling in the sky against the Transcendent Strongmen of the Eight-Armed Alien Race were the upper echelons of Green Shadow.
Their might was far beyond their imagination.
Getting Green Shadow as strong reinforcement, Zhou Zhenglei once again admired the old chief's foresight.
