"It's all right, Elder Xuan. I really can't fly any farther. Let me buy you a little more time. Don't worry, Teacher told me long ago how to hold them back. I'll win you some more time."
Cai Mei'er clutched her abdomen with her left hand and came to a stop.
"But..."
Just as Xuan Zi was about to say something else, he saw Kong Deming, Xu Tianchen, and the others drawing ever closer.
Seeing the resolute look on Cai Mei'er's face, Gong Changlong understood her decision as well.
"Is there anything you want us to take back?"
"Tell Shaozhe to take good care of herself and Xiaotao."
Cai Mei'er thought of her husband and Ma Xiaotao, whom she had raised as though she were her own daughter.
Sky Kun Douluo did not say a word. If Xuan Zi had not stopped, he would not have wanted to stop in the first place. He merely stared at Kong Deming's group as they drew closer, his face filled with anxiety.
If he had not feared that an injured Rank 93 Titled Douluo like himself would be unable to escape alone, he would have already continued flying ahead.
"Elder Xuan, hurry and leave! Since Dean Cai has decided to stay behind, we should get going at once. Don't let Dean Cai's sacrifice be in vain."
Hearing Sky Kun Douluo's urging and seeing Xu Tianchen's group drawing nearer, Xuan Zi's expression changed.
"Rest assured, we will definitely deliver your message."
At last, Xuan Zi and Gong Changlong both nodded to Cai Mei'er, then took Sky Kun Douluo and flew forward once more.
As Cai Mei'er watched the three of them gradually disappear into the distance, Mu En's voice transmission from before his avatar exploded resurfaced in her mind.
"Mei'er, you know my current