"There's no time." Tang Yan immediately gave orders. "Brother Jun, due south, now-unleash Torrent!
"Brother Zhang, send your noble, righteous energy straight south!
"Brother Xie, keep a close eye on the other directions and warn us immediately of any danger. Ya Jing, provide support!"
Jun Ting and Zhang Mohen had already heard Xie Yunxuan's warning and knew there was danger to the south.
Although puzzled about why they had to attack now, neither refused. They mobilized the Spirit Power within them and attacked due south.
At the same time, a vast aura surged from the south.
Everyone looked intently and saw a thick streak of golden light roaring toward them like a mighty dragon.
Although the golden light was still some distance away, they keenly felt its terrifying power, enough to make their souls tremble.
The golden light seemed capable of crushing everything, sending a chill through their entire bodies!
Jun Ting's head buzzed, and resentment abruptly welled up in his heart.
Who the fuck could block that?
That bastard Tang Yan must be seizing this chance to get revenge and get me killed. Why else would he put me at the very front?
But the arrow was already on the string. With no time to think further, he could only unleash Torrent with resentment.
As he cursed, something suddenly caught the corner of his eye. After he unleashed Torrent, a dark figure stepped in front of him.
The tall, straight figure stood as imposing as a mountain, radiating a reassuring strength.
The pitch-black Heavy Sword rose, yet did not fall for a long time. Instead, his body tensed as he stared fixedly at the surging golden light.
Jun Ting felt a little ashamed. He had misunderstood this fellow.
He watched the Torrent he had unleashed with curiosity, wanting to