As both sides stood in the middle of the chess game, Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.
"Aren't these guys planning to give up? They actually walked into the middle of the chess game in unison. Aren't they afraid that they won't be able to escape later?"
In the field, Bing Yao also looked at the people in front of her in confusion.
Could it be that they wanted these general-level phantoms to die for nothing?
Would the Sunflower Water Heavenly King and the others cover the retreat of these general phantoms later?
After all, the Sunflower Water Heavenly King and the others could indeed retreat at the edge of the chess game at any time, but in that case, the thirty-odd general phantoms in the field would be done for.
If they were attacked by Bing Yao and the commander phantoms, at least half of them would be lost!
These general phantoms were not those common soldiers, who were not a big deal.
