In midair, countless phantom shadows exploded.
The Vermilion Bird was fending off the powerful onslaught of tens of thousands from the Jin River Army with her own strength alone.
Below, Xu frowned slightly and said to Zhang San, "The Vermilion Bird can't hold on by herself, what should we do?"
Zhang San was also worried about the Vermilion Bird.
Although the Vermilion Bird had always been hostile towards him, for some reason, her attitude towards him had undergone a one-hundred-and-eighty-degree change after she returned from the battle at Longyun Path.
For such a senior, Zhang San still felt much affection and respect.
He naturally did not want to see the Vermilion Bird suffer serious injuries here.
After all, it was one thing for Wen Chudao to get injured; that man had been an enemy from the beginning, and although he later claimed he wanted to make peace, who knew if the two sides would turn on each other again someday.
