At the same time that the several elders of the Lesser Pill Pagoda finalized their decision, Xiao Yan, who had just finished treating his leg injury elsewhere, was so furious that his lungs were about to burst.
He had meticulously prepared for so long, originally believing that this operation would surely be a resounding success.
Yet it had now turned into this mess.
Of the more than twenty independent Dou Zuns invited by him and his master, eighty to ninety percent had already fled.
What was even more infuriating was that the Dou Zuns on Lin Feng's side had no interest whatsoever in those deserters.
Once they saw the others fleeing, aside from a few who had gotten carried away by the fighting, most of them simply turned around and went after the people from Starfall Pavilion or the Flower Sect.
Under the joint assault of over a hundred Dou Zuns, the thirty people on their side had no ability to fight back at all and were completely crushed.
"Everyone, retreat first!"
Seeing the number of Dou Zuns on his side dwindling and the hope of killing Lin Feng growing increasingly remote, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and roared at everyone in the battlefield.
At this point, even if he refused to admit defeat, there was nothing he could change.
He might as well make a clean getaway.
As soon as his words rang out, Qing Xiao and Yao Chen, who were battling the three Half-Saint experts on Lin Feng's side in the distance, immediately frowned.
However, when they saw that, under the siege of over a hundred Dou Zuns, only a few Dou Zuns on their side were still struggling to hold on—
As for the rest, they had either fallen or already turned and fled—they said nothing more.