This chaotic battle involving more than thirty Dou Shengs was fundamentally different from the melee Xiao Yan had faced in the Ancient Void Dragon Clan.
Back then, Zi Yan had been imprisoned by the North Dragon King, and she had been at the center of every conflict. The situation had been extraordinarily urgent, leaving Xiao Yan no room to slow down. He could only deal with one opponent after another.
But this battle concerned the survival of the alliance and the Spirit Clan, and any unexpected development could occur at any moment. Xiao Yan himself was not yet truly a central figure, and the real battle still lay ahead. Therefore, he required himself to conserve some strength, even if it only meant being able to provide support when the time came.
There were quite a few people across the battlefield like Xiao Yan, fiercely clashing with their opponents while also considering the overall situation.
The battle was deadlocked, with neither side able to gain the upper hand in a short time. This made the spectators even more anxious. They might be resting, but their allies and companions were risking their lives out there. No one could remain unmoved.
"Mr. Yao Lao, can't we make a move yet?"
At present, only Yao Lao and Huo Zhi remained on the sidelines. Huo Zhi had originally been able to remain calm, but He Ning had now joined the battle, intensifying the anxiety in her heart until she could no longer sit still.
The latter barely hesitated before shaking his head. "Don't be impatient. The time hasn't come yet."
As one of the three people capable of directing this battle, Yao Lao had personally witnessed its development all along. His proudest disciple and his beloved were both fighting at this very moment. Fairy Qing,