Lord, I was wrong.

The big yellow dog jumped up and down, spitting fire from his mouth. He was in the mood to kill, so how could he surrender just like that?
Zhuge Yun is dead, more than half of the masters in the middle stage of the Divine Pill Realm have died, and the rest are all terrified and have no will to fight. There are less than three hundred people left in the camp of five hundred. The corpses on the ground are piled up like a mountain, and blood is flowing. It is really a river of blood and mountains...