Jingxu Shangren fought for half a day without seeing a trace of his disciples, and he was immediately displeased, angrily shouting, "You two, hurry up and come help me."
Seriously, are we even in a master-disciple relationship? The master is in trouble, and yet they stand by and watch.
"Master, just wait a bit, I'm still cultivating."
"Me too, good luck, Master. We trust that you will hold out."
The two replied while sitting and cultivating.
In fact, cultivation was just an excuse. The real reason was their apprehension towards the Green Sparrow, not daring to take even a step forward, because a single mistake might leave nothing but ashes, so they let the master continue to resist. After all, he is the master and the most skilled.
"Useless!"
Jingxu Shangren cursed, inept in success and proficient in screwing up, then continued his focused duel with the Green Sparrow.
