"What are you still waiting for?" Wang He grew anxious and tried to call for support.
Zhang Luan, Jian Chengfeng, and the others hesitated, but they did not hesitate for long.
"Ahem, ah, Little Jian, seeing this old man and you don't even know to pay your respects!" An Yuxing had appeared behind Jian Chengfeng at some unknown point, grinning widely.
The corners of Jian Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly. "Senior, can you not call me Little Jian?"
"Haha, who told you to be young!" An Yuxing burst into laughter.
"Just watch, all of you, lest we hurt the harmony between us!"
At that moment, Zhou Tianci and Liang Shengze also walked over slowly, stepping across corpse after corpse.
The two first nodded to Zhang Luan, then looked toward Li Zhen and Yang Jiushi.
Zhang Luan's eyes were filled with helplessness. Was there still any need to fight this battle?
If he were facing Liang Shengze, he would still have the confidence to fight to the death, but facing Zhou Tianci, he truly had no desire to make a move.
Zhou Tianci was not someone from the same era as him. When Zhou Tianci made his name, he had still been a lowly soldier in the army.
Let alone that there was also an An Yuxing beside him.
Four against three; they had no certainty of victory whatsoever.
Not to mention there were still more than a dozen Innate Martial Artists around them.
Zhang Luan's gaze swept across the surroundings. Looking at the figures standing one after another at the edge of the sea of flames and in the dimness, he let out a faint sigh in his heart.
It was not that this Old Man lacked resolve; it was truly meaningless.
The gap was too great. This was not something