"Retreat!"
A man in black shouted, taking the lead in turning tail and fleeing.
Seeing this, the others followed suit, and the valley was suddenly filled with the sound of panicked escape.
Luo Yao and his companions pursued closely, unrelentingly chasing them down.
In the valley, the men in black were like scalded dogs, fleeing in a sorry state.
Luo Yao and Lin Feng, along with their comrades, pressed closely, attacking non-stop, and the men in black fell one by one, hitting the ground.
Before long, all the men in black had been eliminated, leaving only corpses strewn about.
"Phew..."
Luo Yao and the others were also breathing heavily, as the battle had been a fierce drain on them.
"Sir, we have completely eliminated all the Black Scorpion's strongholds."
Lin Feng approached Luo Yao, speaking in a low voice.
"Good, let's clean up the scene, and then we'll move on to the Black Scorpion's final stronghold."
Luo Yao spoke softly.
