Within a hundred miles, for the group of demigod cultivators in the Temple, it was just a matter of a few breaths.
At this moment, Ye Haochuan seemed completely unaware that he was about to become a prey trapped in a jar, rushing together with others towards Tian Wei.
Surrounded by so many people, Tian Wei's face showed not a trace of nervousness.
Though she could not possibly be a match for these people, she could definitely hold out for a few breaths under full defense.
Of course, this was still risky; she might end up seriously injured, as there were a total of eight demigod cultivators here.
But for the dignity of the Temple, she felt it was worth this risk.
"Give it your all, buy me some time!"
Ye Haochuan's expression turned serious as he spoke to Long Piaoying.
Long Piaoying understood instantly, the Ghost Shadow rose up, lifting a giant hammer and smashing it toward Tian Wei.
Tian Wei was already prepared, having already summoned a golden bell to shield herself.
