Seeing that Jin Sha'er understood what he meant, Ling Tian nodded, then said, "Hurry and go support Brother Tian and the others. By the way, how much have you recovered? We'll need you in the next fight. My spiritual energy hasn't recovered much yet, and most importantly, I used up too much Mental Power earlier..."
As he spoke, Ling Tian swallowed a spirit pill. His spiritual energy was recovering quickly, but a spirit pill couldn't restore his Mental Power. He would need some time to return to his peak.
"Don't worry. After hearing what you said, Martial Brother, we've been recovering the whole time. We're at our peak now." Long Shun was brimming with fighting spirit. He looked at Ling Tian. "Martial Brother, just tell us what to do."
"Break through Linghu Han and the others alongside Brother Tian's group, then circle behind them and meet up with my Gold Attribute clone," Ling Tian ordered, then smiled. "Of course, it'd be best if you can cripple their fighting strength."
"Sure. Don't worry, leave it to us," Long Shun assured him.
Seeing this, Ling Tian smiled faintly, then headed first toward Hua Min'er's location. At Ling Tian's direction, Long Shun and the other man headed toward Zi Tiandu's group.
When Ling Tian reached Hua Min'er, she and Yao Yu were fighting more than a dozen experts from various clans. Though their opponents weren't working together with much coordination, each was a standout elite from a major sect, and individually they were formidable. Even with Hua Min'er and the others fighting together, they were at a disadvantage.
"Brother Ling Tian, you're here." Hua Min'er was pleased to see Ling Tian arrive, but when she noticed the people from Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, her brows knitted together. "These people are awful. They outnumber