"This... how is this possible? So many of us aren't their match?"
"How can they be so powerful?"
"How are we supposed to fight like this? Will we all be beaten to death?"
...
Seeing this scene, many participants in the siege panicked immediately, watching fearfully as the five warriors fought with increasing bravery.
"You think you're worthy to fight with us? You're courting death." At this moment, one of the senior Martial Saints sneered disdainfully.
At the same time, he casually struck a Junior Martial Saint at his peak, sending him flying.
The Junior Martial Saint was as helpless as a child in his hands, completely unable to resist.
"Exactly. I don't even know where they got the courage from, just a few words of instigation and they've forgotten who they are." Another person nodded, speaking with some contempt.
"Run! Run! We're not their match."
"Run! If we don't run now, there won't be a chance."
