Leng Yan's eyes flashed with icy light. Raising a hand to wipe away the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, she swiftly said, "Though the formation has been broken, this man was severely injured. It will still take some time for him to completely dissolve the suppression caused by the Heavenly Doom Stone's power."
"This... is our final chance."
Hou Sihai's gaze swiftly swept over Leng Yan, the worry in his eyes undisguised.
But seeing her expression remain indifferent, with no intention of sparing him another glance, he did not care in the slightest.
He coughed repeatedly, concern written across his face as he said, "The problem is that the backlash from the formation has struck us hard as well. The injuries within our bodies are far from light."
"Without the formation's support, we have no strength left to fight again for the time being."
"Not to mention that there is also an unknown expert beside him, whose cultivation realm far surpasses the Nascent Soul Stage."
As he spoke, Hou Sihai's gaze fell on the Bald Monk.
The Demon Shadow Palace Venerable Lord's cultivation and strength were already enough to drive one into despair.
Adding a Bald Monk at half-step Out-of-Body, whose strength and condition were both at their peak, left even less than a shred of hope.
"No matter! This man will be dealt with by this sect master!"
"Su Shi'er, whether you have reached your limit or not, this... is already our final chance."
"If the Demon Shadow Palace Venerable Lord does not die, then we must die. Before his cultivation realm fully recovers, we must... kill him!!!"
The moment Hou Sihai finished speaking, Ren Yunzong's grave voice rang out from nearby.
Turning to glance at Su Shi'er, Ren Yunzong cast him two calm looks.