Seeing the fear in his junior brother's heart, Wei Beichen gave a noncommittal snort.
Before the world, they were True Persons of the Dao Alliance, exalted above all others.
But before this White Crane, calling them useless would hardly be an exaggeration.
"Then what are you dawdling for? The real enemy is here. Take that thing out and reward that beast with it already. Or are you planning to save it for your next life?"
With the situation this dire, if they failed to use the means their Master had given them and take their fate into their own hands, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Expecting help from a young man they had met only a few times in their lives instead? What kind of fool would do that?
Besides, Xiao Jinghong doubted that the Luo kid could defeat these three Demon Ancestors even if he appeared right now.
However gifted the young man was, only a few short years had passed since their first meeting.
If he had grown strong enough in those few years to handle even one Demon Ancestor, he would already be a monster among monsters.
As for expecting him to take on three Demon Ancestors at once, Xiao Jinghong was frightened, not out of his mind.
"Phew!"
Hearing the repeated urgings beside him, Wei Beichen drew a deep breath, then looked up toward the place where the Golden Body Divine Appearance had vanished.
If that young man did not give him and his fellow disciples some reason to feel at ease soon, he truly would not be able to hold back.
Just then—
Ice sealed a thousand miles, and snow drifted across ten thousand. As a figure strode forward without a care, the Bone-Eroding Abyss, already starved of life, seemed to plunge into the bitterest