Should they keep going?
On the surface, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe's words were asking Bai Shasha, Tang Chuan, and the others whether they wished to continue on to Spirit City.
After all, on the road to Spirit City from here, there was a very real chance they would face attacks like today's again, and the number and strength of the attackers would certainly be greater and stronger than this time!
When that time came, they might not have today's luck and make it through safely without any real danger.
That logic was sound, but Bai Shasha, Tang Chuan, and the others were not merely students taking part in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. They had also crossed worlds to carry out Qianxun Diji's Infiltration Plan, the pioneering team tasked with conquering this No. 1 Douluo Continent World.
If they withdrew now, what would it mean? Not only Tang Chuan, this old guy who looked eleven or twelve on the surface but was actually in his forties, understood it clearly—even Jun Jiuge, Xin Zhuoyang, and the others, whose true ages were not yet twenty, knew very well that they would miss their one and only chance to enter the eyes of Great Qian's ruler.
"Your Highness!" Tang Chuan stepped forward and said with a resolute expression, "Even if the road ahead is covered in thorns, this student shall cut through them and press onward without turning back—!"
Hearing this and seeing the impassioned look on Tang Chuan's face, Jun Jiuge and the others glanced again at Master Luo, who was not far away talking about something with Yellow Dog and Gray Cat, and all curled their lips in unison, secretly grumbling in their hearts, With such a fierce teacher protecting you, of course you're fearless.
The next second,