Chen Lin watched Zhuge Liusha and the others charge forward, his face expressionless.
He could overlook their unreasonable provocations, but since they were courting death, they could hardly blame him.
"Master, will they be in danger?"
He Yuqing came up behind Chen Lin and asked quietly.
Of course, she was not concerned about Zhuge Liusha's safety. She was worried that Chen Lin would be blamed if he died.
Chen Lin glanced behind him. Only thirty-odd people had stayed where they were, most of them his former subordinates from Silver Immortal City.
To prevent cultivators from banding together and shirking their duties, the Elder Council did not allow combat units to consist entirely of people from one faction. His unit was therefore made up of members from three factions.
"We can't control whether they're in danger, but things probably won't end well for them."
Chen Lin strained his eyes toward the battlefield, though he was not watching the fighting. He was searching for that Frog.
According to the battle reports, all the insect monsters that had appeared this time were under that Frog's command. Although he had the willow jar, he could not be certain it would restrain the creature. He still had to proceed cautiously.
After watching for a while without seeing any sign of the Frog, he finally turned his attention to the fighting.
What he saw surprised him.
Zhuge Liusha's character left much to be desired, but his strength was impressive. He held off two enormous monsters single-handedly without losing ground, and still had strength to spare to slaughter the ordinary insect monsters around him.
Encouraged by him, the ordinary members who had charged forward fought with exceptional ferocity, driving the swarm steadily back.
"Senior Brother, should we join them? Otherwise, they'll take all the credit. Not only