This kid is extremely afraid of death. Even if he has to die for the Human Race, he'll surely hold on until the last moment. As long as he can breathe, he absolutely won't willingly accept death...
So, something must've gone wrong. Something must've gone wrong! There's danger on the battlefield, great danger on the battlefield! Where's the danger, where's the danger...
He looked around, scanning the surroundings, and his gaze immediately fell upon the Beast Nest trapped within the Four Symbols Formation. He fixated upon it intensely.
That's it! It must be this big guy! If it's this big guy, the Martial Emperors might survive, but a little shrimp like Wang Zhan would definitely be doomed...
Suddenly, he thought. Damn it, if even a little shrimp like Wang Zhan, who can slaughter Grandmasters, is doomed, wouldn't I, an Internal Energy Martial Artist who's purely a product of piled-up resources, be even more doomed?
