"Bai Qi, what exactly is going on here?" Wu Lian, whose color was indeed deeper than that of his clansmen behind him, landed and helped a gaunt member of the Swift Hidden Clan extricate himself from the tangled blood battle, asking aloud.
At this moment, more of the Swift Hidden Clan who kept arriving below were no longer concealing their tracks. Their Soul Power concentrated around them as they ran swiftly through the blood battle, looking for the right moment to strike.
Clearly, this way of fighting resulted in fewer casualties than when hiding their tracks, at least they were not being bisected by a single strike of the blood battle.
Moreover, casualties began to appear on the side of the blood battle, with a few of them being slaughtered.
The thick armor was indeed impervious to attacks, but there were gaps in the armor, and some areas were unprotected, such as the face.
