Jiang Chen said calmly, "The victor becomes king, the loser becomes a bandit. If you stood in Spirit Hall's position, I believe you would not hesitate to decide to wipe out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect either."
Chen Xin looked at Jiang Chen in astonishment. Was this the young man who had defeated Shrek Academy single-handedly four years ago?
He had never expected him to be Spirit Hall's Holy Son.
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and said, "You are right. The victor becomes king, the loser becomes a bandit."
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, I hereby declare that the two of you are no longer members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Do not worry about me. No matter what happens today, you must escape. Rongrong will be in your care from now on."
With five Titled Douluo surrounding them and tens of thousands of soul masters nearby, if Chen Xin and Gu Rong insisted on taking him with them, their hopes of escape would be exceedingly slim.
Chen Xin snapped, "Stop talking nonsense. Give Old Bone and me another boost."
Ning Fengzhi did not hesitate. Several beams of colored light descended upon Chen Xin and Gu Rong.
"Your Highness, Holy Son, retreat quickly," Yu Yuanzhen said gravely.
A cornered dog would jump over a wall, and a trapped beast would still fight. It was too dangerous for Jiang Chen to remain here.
Jiang Chen shook his head. "Elder Yu, there is no need to worry. I know my limits. Even if something happens, you will not need to bear responsibility."
The reason he had stepped forward and revealed his identity was precisely so he could take part in this final battle.
Gu Rong had already been severely injured, while Yu Yuanzhen and the others had recovered to