Whenever Lin Tianming thought of Situ Jian and the others falling, and the Fourth Order Dragon Turtle being accidentally taken out by Situ Jian, he couldn't help but feel a mix of indescribable relief and excitement.
After calming down a bit, Lin Tianming looked around.
Following his gaze, the battlefield was now in chaos and unbearable to behold, with deep pits, trenches, and severed limbs everywhere, and the crimson blood had dyed a large area of land red.
On this shocking battlefield, the corpses of those cultivators from the Blood Red Alliance were scattered in different locations, and many magical treasures and fragments were strewn across the ground.
On the other side, the massive corpse of the Dragon Turtle lay motionless on the ground.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming's gaze lingered on the Dragon Turtle's body for a moment.
"A dignified Fourth Order beast like the Dragon Turtle, it truly had bad luck!"
