Facing Ling Zhuo's provocation, Wei Jiangyuan showed little loss of composure. Instead, he put an arm around Yao Qingyu's shoulders and spoke softly into her ear, "Forget the Pill Convention. Teleport away directly later."
"I tried. Someone is interfering; I can't teleport," Yao Qingyu said.
"I know. I've already traced the source of the interference. The power sealing this space comes from those twins. I injured one of them just now. Later, I'll keep the other occupied and buy you a chance to teleport."
Yao Qingyu's willow brows furrowed slightly as she asked worriedly, "What about you?"
Wei Jiangyuan grinned. "I still need to win the Pill Convention, so I can't leave. But once you're gone, I'm confident I can escape alone. Don't worry."
Across from them, Ling Zhuo and Ling Luo were still focused on the injured Ling Yu, so they did not interrupt the exchange. The other three surrounding them did not possess Dou Zun strength. Although Spiritual State Souls could allow them to contend with Dou Zuns briefly, the risk was still great. For now, the three of them were merely positioning themselves.
The Source Spirit Pattern Crystal rose in Ling Zhuo's hand, and green patterns swiftly spread out, winding around Ling Yu's body as life energy was forcibly poured into him. Ling Luo's nearly halted breathing gradually began to recover.
Ling Luo stared at his brother, whose fate remained uncertain. The bond between twins made him lose control of his emotions in a way rarely seen. He said to Ling Zhuo, "Young Master, this man injured my brother. Ling Luo requests permission to kill him with my own hands!"
Ling Zhuo nodded. "Go. Be careful not to injure Yao Qingyu."
Hearing that, Wei Jiangyuan stepped out from behind Yao Qingyu and said directly to Ling Zhuo