At this moment, Long Qidao stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His disdainful eyes revealed an indescribable arrogance as he looked mercilessly at these great enemies of the Human Race before him. "The so-called Supreme Realm is nothing more than this. We have come in overwhelming force; no matter how you struggle and entangle yourselves here, you cannot change anything. In the end, the only thing awaiting you is utter, complete death."
True Person Long likewise spoke up. "Why haven't the Human Race surrendered with their hands bound? Must you truly be captured alive by us and suffer the calamity of imprisonment before you know to regret it? Sadly, by then it will all be too late. By then, every one of you will be nothing but slaves of my Dragon Clan."
It had to be admitted that, in everyone's eyes, the current situation was indeed exactly as these Dragon Clan Supreme Realm experts had described.
Yet Lei Wuchang and the others continued to look toward Qin Jiuge. It seemed that even at such a juncture, there was still hope.
Seeing that Qin Jiuge remained unmoved, Lei Wuchang, Monk Danggui, Chris, and the others, though they intended to retreat, still held their ground. While they no longer directly fought the Dragon Clan Supreme Realm experts before them, they remained where they were, stubbornly tying them down. Perhaps some new twist might yet arise—who could say?
"Qin Jiuge, you really have preparations in place, don't you?"
At this moment, Chris could no longer hold herself back. Her hopeful gaze fixed directly on Qin Jiuge.
Qin Jiuge smiled faintly and gave an affirmative answer at once. "Of course. Did you think I'd stay here and wait to die with all of you? Please, I don't have that kind of idea."