The two old Masters seemed extremely displeased with the efforts and results that those ants had achieved.
After all, if the borrowed knife wasn't even able to draw a bit of blood from their enemy, what was even the use of borrowing the knife!?
Of course, in their arrogant and prickly eyes, it wasn't that Tianlong Yun and his side were strong, but that these fu*ckers on their side were just too weak!
That just made them think even lesser of their borrowed knife while getting even more displeased with the situation.
Still, they could see that it would be impossible for the bastards on their side to be able to break the barrier, so they were forced to make a move.
With these thoughts in their minds, they both took a few slow steps forward seeming like they were moving but not moving at the same time.
