The group of human powerhouses were all very pessimistic at this moment.
He didn't have much hope for the current situation.
He didn't even know if he had the ability to send some of his juniors out.
The 'pan rock' was the main ship of this fleet. It was equipped with an ultimate weapon of origin level. Yan Shan, the origin ancestor of the pan bear tribe, was personally holding the line.
In theory, he would definitely be able to suppress an ordinary origin realm expert.
Even the stronger ones would not be at a disadvantage. They could take care of the surrounding ships while dealing with them.
But now, he needed their help at all costs.
One could only imagine how dangerous the situation was.
Most importantly, all five ships of the fleet had been cut up.
His Six Senses couldn't probe out, so he had no way of knowing the exact time and situation.
This was an absolute suppression.
They were like turtles in a jar.
