Ao Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Finally, it's done."
"Now that we have the Ten Thousand Dragon Tide Formation, we finally have a chance to win!"
Ao Huanxiu heaved a slight sigh of relief as he saw the Ten Thousand Dragon Tide Formation was finally set up successfully. At least it wasn't too disastrous.
Ao Huanxiu repelled Xuan Mang with his spear and shouted, "Fall back to formation!"
Over a hundred Heavenly Dragon Army soldiers retreated behind the flying Dragon Shadows, following Ao Huanxiu's lead. Glancing over, he wondered how there could only be a bit more than a hundred Heavenly Dragon Army soldiers.
"Where are the others? Are you deaf?"
"Don't engage, quickly fall back into formation!"
"With the help of the great formation, we will surely be able to obliterate the enemy forces!"
As he said this, he finally saw a few Heavenly Dragon Army soldiers disengage from the enemy and return to the formation.
There were hardly a few people.
