Thinking of this, Dong Dingshan also frowned, wrinkling his fat face.
Compared with the leaders of the five major sects, the leaders of the other small sects were mostly worried about whether they could meet the disciples who were under the ban. Most of these sects sent in about five or six people, except for some highly talented people, the rest would mostly be killed by the disciples of the five sects.
So in this way, the only sect that still had a smile was actually only Nanyangu. It was just that even if they were sure, this was the last day, and they were a little nervous.
Fei Hong and Bai Daxia, who entered the iceberg through the center, did not know all of this, and they were facing the provocation of a wild boar with white tusks.
It took half an hour for the two of them to come in from the intersection before they were attacked by the iceberg wild boar.