Black Iron middle-upper rank versus lower rank, at most, it's a one-to-four or one-to-five exchange.
We must delay as much as possible.
Antitina unconsciously bit her lip and gripped the flagpole tightly.
...
Brando was sweating all over.
He couldn't remember how many times he and Qian had changed direction—because they were too close—he could almost feel the tension in Qian's heart, similar to his own. Her heart was pounding in her frail body, and her breathing was becoming a bit rapid. This was a sign that her stamina was starting to drop.
"That Charge Skill you mentioned... how much longer until we can use it?" Qian asked, panting.
"Give me another twenty seconds..." Brando was constantly calculating the time in his mind.
"No, if we don't... suspend in mid-air... we can't delay that long!" The girl immediately shook her head.
Brando glanced back.
