The two brothers from Magic Rock were panicking too.
"Third Brother! Third Brother, can you still hold on? If not, withdraw! There's no need to force yourself!"
"Yeah, yeah! If you can't hold on, disperse some of your power!"
Third Brother of Magic Rock thought, I'm going to die today.
Those two bastards on the other side kept pouring on the power, sending that dark-skinned kid, "Lu Chengwen," into a complete rage. He could originally have held out a while longer, but those two had been crying and howling... and as a result, "Lu Chengwen" got even more fired up, unleashing a nonstop barrage!
My two brothers have seriously lost their damn minds!
Save me! I can't speak—you guys... hurry up and think of something!
At this rate, these two are going to push me to death!
Then there was the captain of the bodyguards.
Damn it, you're the most wicked bastard here. You've been staring at me the whole time.
Have you made up your mind to push me to death right here?!
Heavens! Earth! Am I really going to die here?!
Third Brother of Magic Rock could not withdraw. He could only keep desperately holding on.
Although the captain of the bodyguards was struggling terribly too, his goal was clear. "Lu Chengwen" was someone he definitely could not beat, so he had given up on that!
The one he was going to fight was Third Brother of Magic Rock, that bastard!
In short, he had only one goal: wear him to death!
Zhao Ritian was incredibly annoyed by Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian wailing like ghosts and wolves beside him!
What was going on? He felt like he was doing fine! Why did they all think he would be the one unable to hold on?
Could it be...