Though they seemed like casual, offhand remarks, those few light words immediately made everyone except the Li Piaoyue sisters even more dissatisfied with Su Shi'er.
The heterochromatic-eyed cultivator frowned deeply. His clothes and hair were whipped into disarray by the gale, and frost had formed between his brows.
He immediately turned to look at Su Shi'er, only to see that Su Shi'er had already been forced back to the edge of the deck by the Wind-Riding Divine Eagle's Wind Blades, his aura thrown into disorder as well.
A trace of disdain flashed through his eyes as he said angrily, "Hmph! Even if it is a trial, this mess was brought about by him. Why should we have to bear it together...?"
"With only that much ability, I truly do not know why the sect chose him to travel with us."
"That half-step fourth-level Fire Flood Dragon is definitely stronger than these Wind-Riding Divine Eagles."
Xu Yang secretly rejoiced, but spoke with righteous indignation. "Junior Brother Qin, those words are mistaken. We are fellow disciples, and we are all in the same boat now. Only by joining hands and working with one heart can we weather this crisis together!!!"
"However... we are high in the air, and this is their home ground. Facing three Wind-Riding Divine Eagles at the great perfection of Level Three, we are at too great a disadvantage if we fight alone. One misstep could cost us our lives."
"For now... I am afraid there is only one way. The seven of us must join forces and form an array. Only then... might we have a chance."
As he spoke, he was the first to propose a solution.
Hearing this, several fellow disciples looked at Xu Yang with a little more respect.
A slightly plump cultivator immediately shouted,