What mattered was Liu Qing's strength. With a single Buddha Form, he had taken on dozens of them alone, including damn near thirty Admiral-level fighters. How were they supposed to fight that? Could they even keep playing?
"Ah... luckily, Liu Qing didn't use his hundredfold size amplification this time. We can still keep it hidden for a while," Jaygarcia Saturn Saint sighed.
"Well, I think we should report this in advance. We haven't made a major mistake yet, and Liu Qing didn't use his size amplification this time. Now is the best time to tell Lord Imu. At most, we'll get scolded. If we keep dragging this out until Liu Qing uses that move, we really won't have another chance," Saint Shepherd Ju Peter reminded them gravely.
They exchanged glances for a while, then all nodded.
"Then let's report it to Lord Imu once we return."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
Mary Geoise, outside the Flower Room in the deepest part of Pangaea Castle.
The five old men shoved one another, slowly inching inward by taking five steps forward and 4.9 steps back. In an entire half day, the five of them advanced less than ten meters.
What they didn't know was that Imu had noticed them the moment they arrived at Pangaea Castle.
But Imu didn't hurry them along. She simply watched them shoving one another. Having lived for centuries, there were few things left that could interest her.
After dawdling a little longer, the five old men steeled themselves and shuffled inside together, trembling.
The moment they entered, they saw Imu. Cold sweat poured off all five as they hastily lowered their heads and dropped to their knees, not daring to make a sound.
"You've finally decided to come in? Speak. What has made you so afraid to see me?"