They rushed in together, then scattered in a rush...
This was precisely the battle plan Wei Baojun had devised together with the Yin Family and the experts behind the Spirit Taming Sect.
Though it hardly sounded honorable or grand, it was through such planning that they had successfully killed the Wormfish and managed to contend with the Dark Demon Ice Nether Soul.
But now, it was time to admit that they were weak and no match for him.
Retreat isn't cowardice. We were weaker than him to begin with, but with sound tactics and the Grand Formation's advantages, sooner or later we can wear him down and kill him here!
Only those who laugh last laugh best.
As Wei Baojun retreated, these thoughts still flashed through his mind.
Though he was no youthful genius, he had already achieved success and recognition, becoming a rogue cultivator of some renown.
Every expert had his pride. Who would willingly gang up on one opponent with more than a dozen others, only to go to such trouble?
Yet for the sake of ultimate victory, he still chose to retreat. He had planned for this long ago, even arranging for a healer in advance. Once they recovered, they could launch another fierce attack.
There was still a chance!
Though everyone scattered, they did not panic like a disorderly rabble. Wei Baojun even secretly activated the Grand Formation, and the Azure Dragon Dharma Form hovering in the sky once again blazed with brilliant light.
With the mist no longer obstructing his vision, Fang Qianyuan finally saw clearly as the statue-like dharma form abruptly stirred to life from its motionless hover.
The Azure Dragon Dharma Form was enormous. Even a single eye was as large as the head of an Earth Rank spirit creature. When its eyes