The magnificent flame sect disciples looked up into the sky. They couldn't hear what was happening, but they could see that senior brother Lin was covered in blood.
A disciple's tears were streaming down his face as he bit his lower lip. His heart ached as he said,"senior brother Lin must be in a lot of pain right now. He's already covered in blood, yet he's facing so many powerful beings alone to protect us. If it's possible, I'm willing to help senior brother Lin take on a portion of the burden."
"However, why must I be so weak?"
His heart ached, and his face was covered in tears. Seeing senior brother Lin like this, his heart really ached.
"How can he be so strong? old man, what realm is your disciple at?" Dong Xiao couldn't believe it. How could a true immortal be so powerful? even the genius who had dominated the true immortal realm a thousand years ago couldn't have done it. He was facing nearly a hundred true immortals all by himself!
