"Chen Tang, forget it..."
"Yeah, Young Master Chen, this old guy is at the Ninth Stage. One-on-one, how could we possibly be his match?"
"There's no shame in admitting defeat. There's no need to keep pushing yourself to death!"
"Boss, at worst we'll break through to the Ninth Stage later and take our revenge to wipe away this humiliation!!"
Seeing Chen Tang spit out another blood arrow, Xuan Wanzhu's face changed drastically, and she cried out involuntarily, no longer holding out any hope, she spoke up to advise.
Chen Zhao and some of the strong ones from the Southwestern Guard Station also spoke up one after another, trying to find a reason for Chen Tang to let go, to save him from embarrassment.
Only Chen Shuang, Tang Yurou, Shui Qingrou, Guo Li, Limu, and other companions who had been through life and death with Chen Tang multiple times, had ashen faces and clenched fists. Though equally worried, they all kept their jaws clenched tight, unable to speak.
