"Tsk, it's too late to move and break through these lines now," Sloth spread out his spirit sense and reached the same conclusion as Fang, "and we can't let this situation continue like this, or else we'll be all doomed!"
"We can't distract him," Fang glared at Sloth, "we need to handle this problem ourselves."
"We need a plan then," Sloth sighed, looking around before moving to kill a few incoming enemies, the same thing Fang did. "We need to arrange our rear and start breaking through from there."
"That won't be enough," Fang sighed, "remember the last time that kiddo tried to do the same? We lost a lot of masters, and now we can't afford to do the same trick again."
"We have lots of reserve masters up there," Sloth argued back, moving his index finger upward, pointing towards the underground city.
