Great Competition of Three Realms

"My bad! My bad! Don't kill me!"

The two great Venerables plead for Jiang Qingyu's mercy, screaming and

crying.

Seeing even the great Venerables have such a side, the soldiers in the city

realized no matter how strong a person was, he could be weak facing

stronger people in the same state.

Black Dragon General was in panic. He was afraid the two great Venerables

would be killed. It would be an unbearable loss for the current Dragon Rebel

Army.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyu wasn't going to kill them. He stopped when the two

had already been heavily injured.

"Retreat. Everyone, retreat!"

Black Dragon General ordered soon.

This time, the Dragon Rebel Army acted quickly. They disappeared from the

city soon. Then they gave up the whole battlefield.

"Luckily. Luckily."

Ning Haotian, who had managed to run off, felt lucky. He was afraid Jiang