Wilda rapidly released her spiritual energy when she saw that. She forcefully withstood the giant wooden log that pierced through the space. However, there were still five Grandmasters from Shenington, and their net was quickly falling.
Seeing that, she finally showed a serious expression. She lowered her head and shouted, "Run, take him away and run!"
It was the only way. She couldn't possibly outlast these six people, who represented the core strength of Shenington!
Upon hearing that, Glinda didn't hesitate. She lifted Remus, preparing to rush out. But when she moved, she felt her legs being entangled by vines.
Richardo sneered. "Run? How is that possible? If you all want to die, then die together with him!"
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