60 Ten Thousand Troops Escaping

"Tsk tsk, so many fiend beasts. No wonder the Four Major Sects lost."

Smacking his lips, Qin Jue sighed. "And that dragon. One look and I can tell that it's not an ordinary breed."

"Hey! Run, don't go over there!"

Qin Jue naturally heard this, but he didn't care. His purpose here was to end this war, so why would he run away?

Among the thousands of human cultivators, Qin Jue seemed out of place, and seemed extremely insignificant All the cultivators were desperately retreating, so apart from Shen Zhiwen, almost no one noticed him.

"Wait, why is this figure so familiar?"

Suddenly, Shen Zhiwen felt that this figure was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.