At that moment, Ye Feng had no idea Frey-a was sulking. Even if he had known, he would not have cared. He had no intention of getting involved with this young lady of the family.
Ye Feng discreetly withdrew his arm and said to Carlos:
"I'll make sure you don't lose, but whether you make the top sixteen is up to you!"
At his words, Carlos looked confident:
"If we can't win under these circumstances, we might as well die!"
Filiya also rose to her feet, swaying her body, her eyes full of flirtatious amusement:
"We're not weak. Leave the rest to us!"
No sooner had Filiya finished speaking than a voice suddenly rang out in the Arena:
"Stop fighting separately! If this goes on, we all risk losing, just like in the last match!"
Clearly, someone wanted to follow the example of the previous match and join forces to knock Pox's team out of the fight first.
At the mention of the previous match, the others' expressions shifted slightly as well. They stared intently at Pox's team, clearly having made it their target.
The next second, several people shouted:
"Buy me time to charge up!"
Although there were more Deity Transformation Realm contestants, joining forces seemed even harder for them. Among so many people, only a few were actually preparing to unleash their Ultimate Techniques.
Of course, nearly a hundred people also rushed forward in support, slowing Pox's team's advance.
Unfortunately, Pox's team did not seem alarmed-or rather, they had nothing to fear.
Facing the nearly hundred people charging at them, those on the perimeter put up defenses and blocked every attack, though their movement slowed.
Pox's team showed no panic at this. Instead, someone exchanged a look with the five teammates in the center.
Those five immediately understood.