He had already made up his mind. No matter how Xing Zhao tried to fool them, they would absolutely not be the ones to charge in first.
Xing Zhao replied, "Ning Xuan's concealment technique is too powerful. We'll still have to focus our efforts on the girl. By the way, how should I address you?"
"This old man is Wang Lang. Our Mental States have been shaken, and our strength is greatly diminished. If Ning Xuan kills even one more of us, the others will surely have a complete breakdown. We must rely on you, Hall Master Xing."
This Wang Lang from the Star Moon Pavilion was quite cunning. With things laid out so plainly, what else could Xing Zhao say?
"Fine, watch me!" he readily agreed. He then sent a voice transmission to a King Realm expert on his side. The man wanted to refuse, but Xing Zhao gave him only two choices: act or die. He could only choose the former.
But the moment he moved…
PFFT!
Blood sprayed through the air as he clutched his chest and collapsed.
