Zhang Qi and Ji Long stood aside, wanting to intervene, but they couldn't.
Unless they were willing to become cannon fodder, joining in would be pointless.
"Listen up, brothers, if the War God King is truly in danger, we will protect him with our lives."
Zhang Qi said.
"Yes!"
"Us too!"
Ji Long said.
"Yes!"
Although everyone was willing to give their lives to protect Xiao Chen,
the trouble was that even sacrificing their lives might not save him.
The key issue was that it was difficult for them to even get close in this battle.
"What is there to fear? When have I ever lost?"
At this moment, Xiao Chen smiled.
If fifty percent of my cultivation is not enough, then sixty percent it is!
Xiao Chen suddenly moved from free fall.
He unleashed his fists directly.
The attack was simpler than any move.
But it carried sixty percent of his cultivation.
Boom!
Fists collided.
Ling Ying burst into an expression of utter shock.
