Lin Yuan's voice served as a reminder, instantly snapping Wang Jian and the three remaining High Priests back to their senses.
Right, this was no time to be shocked. They were still fighting!
Wang Jian and the three High Priests looked at each other at the same time.
The two sides were evenly matched. As long as one side was intent on keeping the other occupied, the other would have no attention to spare.
Earlier, Wang Jian had wanted to provide support, but the three Priests had blocked him, leaving him helpless.
But now, their positions had reversed!
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Wang Jian immediately struck, intercepting the three as they tried to make their getaway.
Once he attacked, the three had no choice but to turn and fight. Otherwise, exposing their backs to the enemy would only get them killed faster.
Now it was the three High Priests' turn to experience the agony Wang Jian had just suffered: wanting to break away but being unable to.
What humiliated the three High Priests even more was that Lin Yuan did not take the opportunity to attack immediately. Instead, he sat down cross-legged to one side.
"Wang Jian, I need ten minutes to recover. We'll make our move after that."
"All right! Leave it to me!"
Wang Jian threw his head back and laughed, not minding such a trivial matter in the slightest.
But to the three High Priests, this was clearly toying with them!
For these ten minutes, they could neither escape nor win. They could only watch helplessly as the countdown to their deaths ticked away, second by second!
"Damn you, Zero! I'm taking you down with me!"
A few minutes later, one High Priest could no longer bear the psychological pressure. Abandoning his fight with Wang Jian,