"Hmm?"
"What does that outsider want to do? Go help Gou Chen?"
Jiang Qiao moved.
That immediately drew the attention of both sides.
The Great Grandmother of Fengyin Mountain immediately judged that Jiang Qiao might be planning to help Gou Chen.
"His strength is decent."
"But he won't be able to play any role in a battle of this scale."
"It would be better for him to assist Gou Chen and let Gou Chen win quickly before returning to the formation. Once all six lines are complete, controlling Yan Yishu and the others through the formation might be a little easier."
There was a hint of mockery in her voice.
"He's an outsider, after all. He doesn't understand how powerful they are."
"Yan Yishu is already stretched too thin to manage everything. He can barely speak, let alone tell him that Gou Chen's return would only increase the burden rather than add to their combat strength."
Yan Yishu and the others controlled the City God through the formation.
The formation was less sturdy after losing one rule, but that also made it easier to control. It was like a forty- or fifty-kilogram arm-strength trainer: it offered ordinary people decent exercise and was relatively easy to handle.
If you increased it to eighty kilograms,
he wouldn't be able to bend it.
What exercise would he get then?
That was why the group sneered at Jiang Qiao's actions, believing his plan to help Gou Chen was only asking for trouble.
Of course,
letting Gou Chen return would cause Yan Yishu and the others some trouble.
But Gou Chen's return would also complete the formation.
There might be unforeseen changes.
So the best option was to maintain the status quo and wait until the battle ended.
In any case,
neither they
nor Yan