In the Interstellar Ruins.
The situation Li Tianming faced seemed dire!
Qianhuan Xianqing, Qianhuan Bingyu, and the five Ghost Gods led by Ghost Glaze—seven people in all—seemed to be closing in around Li Tianming!
Clearly, they wanted to deal with Li Tianming, the pillar holding his team together, first. They showed little interest in Ji Xuanjian, leaving Qianhuan Sunian to keep her occupied alone.
Huangfu Yu and the others were terrified. When had they ever seen a confrontation on this scale?
"So many top geniuses are surrounding Destiny Bro, and we can't help him one bit..." Wan Yao said helplessly.
They all knew that, with their strength, they weren't even qualified to take a blow for Li Tianming.
If they took so much as one step toward the battlefield, the shockwaves might grievously wound them—or eliminate them on the spot.
Xiang Qin shone with a white jade glow. His featureless head betrayed no expression, but his tightly clenched fists showed his frustration!
"Maybe elimination is how this ends for us, but it shouldn't be how it ends for Destiny Bro," Xiang Qin said coldly.
Huangfu Yu suddenly raised his bowed head as well. "Then we give up our team score," he said firmly. "Destiny Bro still has his individual score. Besides, there's still a chance someone important will take notice of him. He can't be eliminated."
"Right..." Wan Yao's gaze sharpened, and he called to Li Tianming, "Destiny Bro, go! There might still be a chance! You don't have to meet your end here!"
"Destiny Bro, don't worry about us! Run!" Huangfu Yu shouted too.
"At worst, we give up on this Myriad Sects Imperial War! Without you, we'd have been out long ago!" Xiang Qin raised his voice as well.
But to their enemies, those cries sounded like a