Facing the elders' curses, Wushuang felt utterly speechless.
Though these elders were residual souls, each of them was an old monster who had lived for ten thousand years.
Calling them "cannon fodder" took a lot of guts, and it seemed only Qin Feng had that courage.
Qin Feng shrugged and said, "Why, isn't that the case?"
"..."
The elders were so angry that they were speechless.
Two of them even considered making a move to crush Qin Feng, but Luo Jinhong stopped them.
Luo Jinhong continued looking at Qin Feng and said, "I get it now. You want us all to join forces to break the Dragon Root's constraint, right?"
"That's right." Qin Feng nodded.
"But, have you considered how much energy it would consume? Even Emperor Wujian wouldn't expend his strength to break it. According to the estimated Spiritual Energy consumption, I'm afraid our Demon Suppression Hall won't have the strength to fight." Luo Jinhong said.
"I'll help."
Qin Feng said.
