An Ran, the Magic Altar is yours—smash it!
"I'm not the Hulk!" An Ran said annoyed, roar! Instantly transformed into a giant bear and charged towards the Magic Altar.
Hao Mie and Xia Yi the Unrivaled, Little Dragon Shrimp, pounced fiercely on those craftsmen.
As for Xiao Jie and his two companions, they encircled Ah Fu from three directions, with Xiao Jie taking the lead.
Ah Fu glanced at the Magic Altar's progress at 96% and knew he had to give it his all as well.
Truth be told, the profession of an Immortal Master, being squishy, isn't really cut out for head-on confrontations, but at this moment, he was all in.
With his profound Daoist skills, he might not be incapable of a fight.
Plus, he still had plenty of cannon fodder on his side.
"Those under Level 20, continue working on the Magic Altar! Those over Level 20, protect the Magic Altar! Stop the enemy!"
