Battle! A Desperate Situation?
"Old man! What do we do?"
In the void, the old man in blue robes abruptly rose to his feet. Looking somewhat anxious, he said to the white-bearded old man,
The white-bearded old man did not answer him. His right hand habitually stroked his long beard, while his brows furrowed deeply into the shape of the character for river. Clearly, he was thinking about what to do!
"Good grief! Do you know what time it is? Hurry up and make a decision! Do you know how many promising young people will die inside while you hesitate? Especially that boy with the Child of God talent! Who knows why that damn vicious beast suddenly came out this time?"
The old man in blue robes truly did resemble Zhang Fei—not only in appearance, but also in his impatient temperament. He shouted at the white-bearded old man in exasperation.
"Hey! What are you getting so anxious about? What can the two of us do? That space can't withstand powerhouses above the Saint Rank entering it!"
The white-bearded old man sighed helplessly. Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up. "What are we two worrying uselessly for? Don't they have Silver Beads? If all else fails, they can just crush them and get teleported out, can't they?"
"That's right!"
After hearing the white-bearded old man's words, the old man in blue robes nodded as well. However, he then said hesitantly, "But that damn vicious beast is at the peak of the Emperor Rank! It's only one step away from entering the Saint Rank! Its control over space is no weak matter! Even if those little fellows crush the Silver Beads in their hands, they might not be able to escape!"
"Hm? You have a point! Sigh!