The battle in the village is also coming to an end, with only five second-rate masters left in the Nether Cult still barely resisting.

But without the numerical advantage, their defeat is just a matter of time.

Seeing Chen Xinzhu coming back, Xue Jiang hurried over with Xiao Wan'er.

"Senior brother."

Chen Xinzhu nodded slightly and asked, "Did someone run away?"

Xue Jiang shook his head and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Brother, don't worry, no one..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud eagle call came from the distant sky.

Xue Jiang looked up and recognized the black hawk approaching quickly.

"It's Xiao Hei."

Xue Jiang quickly took out a black whistle and put it in his mouth.

Violent~

A voice like an eagle's violence came from the whistle.

Hearing this sound, the black eagle in the sky screamed in response.

It quickly fell towards Xue Jiang.

Soon, Xue Jiang took out a secret letter from Black Eagle's feet.

After scanning it quickly, Xue Jiang's expression changed drastically.
Chapter completed!