"Hey, you, get out of here! This thing is obviously not something the two of us can handle."
On the suspension bridge, Zhang Ling'er shouted at Ye Xin, who was locked in relentless combat with the three colossal beasts in the distance.
Three terrifying wounds marred her body.
"The young master told me to bring up the rear, so I will bring up the rear."
"Until I receive a second order from the young master, I will not retreat a single step."
Ye Xin's tone was icy.
After leaving those words behind, he once again became entangled with the three half-step Quasi-Saint realm beasts.
Yet he had been pressed down and beaten by the three beasts all along, and the wounds across his body kept multiplying.
But from beginning to end, he did not retreat a single step, nor did he have the slightest thought of retreating.
"Why are you so stubborn? He told you to bring up the rear, not to throw your life away."
"Ye Lin and Luo Yao are already out of danger. It's time we thought about ourselves too."
Hearing Ye Xin's stubborn tone, Zhang Ling'er was furious.
How was this guy even more stubborn than her ancestor?
It was understandable for her elderly ancestor to be a little obstinate, but this was a young man who did not even care about his own life?
"Before I receive the young master's order to retreat, Ye Xin will not fall back even half a step."
A cold glint flashed through Ye Xin's eyes.
With a wave of both hands, two long blades appeared in his grasp.
The next moment, he leaped into the air and took the initiative to charge at the three beasts before him.
Even in death, he would have no regrets.
"Damn it."
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