"As long as the green hills are retained, there's no fear of running out of firewood. You and I should retreat for now. Later on, we can defeat them one by one and restore our dignity," the Heavenly Sect Master stood back-to-back with Ye Xuan, secretly transmitting a message to him, as this was the best course of action.
"Can the Sect Master trust me?"
Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, sweeping over the Five Saints like a venomous snake, exuding a chilling sense that was ready to tear them apart, while secretly conversing with the Heavenly Sect Master.
"Of course, I can trust you!"
The Heavenly Sect Master frowned, not understanding why Ye Xuan asked such a trivial question at such a critical moment.
"I need time, the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Perhaps I can break this impasse. I wonder if the Sect Master can help buy me this amount of time?" Ye Xuan solemnly communicated, his eyes glinting with cold and fierce killing intent.
"What are you planning to do?"
