Just like the feel of a weapon, only you can tell if it's right; talking to others about it is pointless.
When Wei Bao's massive body collapsed once more, Wei Liuyun still did not realize his tactical error. In his eyes, Wang Yunxiao was also at his limit, teetering on the edge of collapse.
No matter how skilled Blood Slaughter was, he was just one person. Without anyone to share the damage, he took all attacks head-on.
No matter how formidable you are alone, how long can you hold out by yourself?
Sensing Wang Yunxiao's weakening momentum, Wei Liuyun commanded the top fighters from various classes to press forward in order, repeatedly advising them not to rush to succeed or seek battle results, just deplete the opponent's stamina; victory would surely belong to them eventually.
Wang Yunxiao fought and retreated, swinging his long spear fiercely as he battled with senior students from the sky to the seafloor, leaving chaos in his wake.
