Even though the energy and blood within their bodies were already surging, and even though the great formation was about to break open, they still frantically channeled their inner strength into the great formation, without a single person caring about their own injuries.
They wanted to buy more time for the Great Teaching.
Each person's face was resolute and firm, each pair of eyes glowed with a strong light, as if they could illuminate the entire formation.
Here, there was no retreat, no fear, only the belief and indomitable spirit.
"Pfft..."
Suddenly, Chen Qingluan spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, looking extremely weak. Her face showed almost no blood, and her aura was extremely frail. Even the Immortal Mountain behind her seemed somewhat illusory.
A voice came from the side almost at the same time.
"Chen Qingluan, are you done for? If you can't continue, you might as well retreat."
She didn't even need to look to know who it was, the voice was too familiar.
