Lin Mo considered for a moment, then said gravely, "Of these three clones, the Wind Nether Bat is the weakest."
"Senior Feng, Senior Mo, work together to deal with the Wind Nether Bat."
"Senior Black Tortoise, Senior Vermilion Bird, Senior White Tiger, the three of you take the Fire Nether Bat."
"As for the Thunder Nether Bat, leave it to me as before."
"If possible, try to restrain these vile beasts first."
"Once all three are restrained, we'll finish them off together in one stroke!"
Throughout their journey, Feng Xu and Mo Qing had long since come to regard Lin Mo as their pillar of strength.
Upon hearing his instructions, they immediately nodded firmly and focused all their attention on the Wind Nether Bat.
Vermilion Bird and White Tiger likewise showed no hesitation, their gazes locking onto the Fire Nether Bat in midair.
Neither resented taking orders from Lin Mo simply because he was alone.
Black Tortoise stroked his beard, a gratified smile curling his lips.
It seemed his younger sister Vermilion Bird had been right back at Marsh Demon Peak.
Lin Mo's most precious quality was neither his talent nor his courage.
It was his innate bearing as a leader, which made anyone willing to follow him without complaint or regret.
"In that case..."
"Begin!"
At Lin Mo's low shout, Feng Xu and Mo Qing were the first to rush out of the Spirit Plant Altar's protection.
Yet the moment they charged forward, the Wind Nether Bat in midair abruptly beat its wings.
Fierce gale-force winds instantly swept forth, blowing them straight off their feet. They were sent tumbling back into Black Tortoise's Wind-Stilling Spirit Formation before they could barely steady themselves.
Feng Xu's expression grew grave. Gazing at the Wind Nether Bat, bristling with evil aura in midair,