Scorpion Shadow was unaware that everything he was experiencing today was merely the beginning of a nightmare. Soon, he would comprehend the terror of the 'Four Divine Beasts Formation' and be plunged into the abyss of death.
However, that was all in the future. Right now, beyond his secret astonishment, his only thought was how to defeat Zhao Yun, conquer Tianfeng City, and spearhead a successful counterattack for the Scorpion Clan.
Victory in this battle would significantly boost his clan's morale.
But if they lost, their morale would suffer, making the subsequent war arduous.
"Let's attack together!" Scorpion Shadow ordered the five Saint Realm clansmen behind him without turning his head. He flicked his venom-barbed tail, spewing dark green venom accompanied by a nauseating stench.
Zhao Yun's figure flickered, avoiding the venom attack.