Yan was clearly badly wounded, yet neither Bahxi nor Fuhen showed any sign of relief.
Instead, their faces were full of vigilance.
Although they had boasted wildly and mocked Yan mercilessly when he charged out earlier—
when it came to actually fighting, they yielded at every turn, showing no intention of clashing head-on.
It was not hard to see that they had their misgivings.
Though the battle looked convincing enough, every move Bahxi and Fuhen made was a feint.
Watching from afar, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Lord Lin, aren't we going in?"
At this moment, the two True God Realm experts asked from a great distance away.
The lightning surrounding Lin Mo was simply too dense for them to approach.
"Wait a little longer!"
Lin Mo did not look at them. He merely uttered three words.
"Uh!"
In their eyes, perhaps Lin Mo was about to break through again?
Some time had passed since his last breakthrough.
Judging by Lin Mo's previous rate of breakthroughs, wasn't it about time for another level-up?
Could it be that Lin Mo wanted to level up before going over?
But... Lord Yan was seriously injured. Wouldn't it be better to save him sooner?
Moreover, in their eyes, Lin Mo's current combat strength was absolutely no weaker than Bahxi's or Fuhen's.
But since Lin Mo had said so, no matter how anxious or slightly dissatisfied they were, they did not dare say another word.
As for Lin Mo, what he had in mind was not what they thought.
Leveling up? Yes, he could indeed sense that he would be able to level up again soon.
But that was not the main point.
The reason he had not rushed desperately along the way was, first, that he did not want to miss such an