"Ancestor, look at this…" Ling Batian glared at Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, finally turning to Ling Jingrong with a question.
Ling Jingrong glanced at Ling Batian upon hearing this, then cast his eyes upon Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, and after hesitating, he said, "Let them go!"
"Ancestor, but…" Ling Batian seemed troubled as he spoke.
"Can you really stop them? Do you think the Ling family hasn't suffered enough casualties?" Ling Jingrong asked as he looked at him.
Ling Batian remained silent upon hearing this, glancing at the corpses of the Four Elders on the ground, all with power comparable to Ling Jingrong's, yet unable to withstand a single move from the opponent. Just thinking about it felt terrifying…
With such formidable strength, even if all the Ancestors of the Ling family were mobilized, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat them, and ultimately, the Ling family would be the one suffering losses…
