"The City Lord is truly wise; she must have recognized this boy's extraordinary nature, which is why she tolerates him, allowing him to come to the southern city gate to investigate."
With this in mind, Wen Ruanyu immediately used Divine Sense Transmission to convey to Ning Zhuo, "Jiao Ma, how long can you maintain this state?"
"If you can hold on, I will be able to drive back the other two Golden Core Ghost Generals."
"If we win this battle, I will personally report to the City Lord and commend you!"
Ning Zhuo slightly turned his head, gazing at Wen Ruanyu, and transmitted a thought, "Step aside."
Wen Ruanyu: ?!
The next moment, a Mystic Gold Slash grazed past his shoulder, slicing through the air.
Wen Ruanyu's eyes were filled with a golden hue, all remnants of the Mystic Gold Slash.
"Hey! Jiao Ma, you nearly sliced me!" Wen Ruanyu exclaimed furiously.
