At this moment, faced with the incinerating power of Luke's flames, Chaos Origin King and the other four fought with all their strength to resist.
The five of them were already close to their limits, yet they could only barely hold on and keep themselves from being swiftly burned away by the flames. But this could not last long; they would not be able to hold out for even a short while.
At this moment, the five of them were transmitting messages to one another, urgently discussing their options.
"What should we do? At this rate, we won't be able to hold on for even half an hour!" Mo Ling asked anxiously.
"I'll send a message to Father and have him come save us!"
Su Ling'er's face was somewhat pale. As soon as she spoke, she prepared to send a message.
"Ling'er, no!"
Li Feng swiftly raised his hand to stop Su Ling'er. "The Abyssal Race dreams of killing Su Mo. Now that Su Mo has emerged from seclusion, the Abyssal Race is said to be searching for him everywhere. If Su Mo comes here, something may go wrong."
"Indeed!"
Wenren Tiandu nodded in agreement and guessed, "This person's strength surpasses all of ours. The fact that he did not kill us outright before may have been deliberate—he may be trying to lure Su Mo into showing himself."
"Then what should we do?" Su Ling'er frowned. She still had considerable faith in these elders. Since they all believed Su Mo could not be notified, she did not stubbornly insist on her own way.
"I'll try contacting Vanna!"
Chaos Origin King said. He was not familiar with Vanna, but he had a means of contacting him.
That was because Vanna often liked to visit Su Peak whenever he had nothing to