Amid the fierce battle between both sides, one of the gold-robed cultivators suddenly transmitted his voice to the other four.
He had been the first to notice a faint ripple flickering within a patch of purple vines, but in the blink of an eye, it was concealed again by those purple vines.
"Gold Seven and I will block all the attacks. All of you remaining people, immediately attack that spot. Gold Seven will take the attacks aimed at you and the Young Master, while I deal with the rest.
"Although the other side can control the purple vines to unleash the power of the Nascent Soul Fusion realm, it appears he can at most concentrate it on only a few vines.
"So whether or not he sees through our intentions, once he shifts his strongest controlled attacks over there when you launch your assault—
"The attacks Gold Seven and I face will inevitably weaken greatly. Then, with just one turn, we can join you in blasting through the obstruction there as well! Three, two..."
Manager Luo gave his orders rapidly. He and the guard called Gold Seven possessed the highest cultivation here, and his arrangement was indeed the most reasonable course of action under the circumstances.
Manager Luo's voice transmission was swift, and when he reached the end, he began counting down quickly, leaving the others no chance to object.
At this moment, Manager Luo could only offer the Young Master an apology in his heart. Under ordinary circumstances, where would he have found the nerve to make arrangements for his own Young Master like this?
Even less would these "Gui Xi Army" soldiers listen to him. These soldiers obeyed only the orders of the chief altar master, yet at this moment, he could only act this way.
Still, Manager