"Come out, we know you're here!" Wentor shouted from afar. He and the others were in the air and retreated to the edges of the dome, ensuring their targets couldn't escape before they identified themselves.
William didn't respond, nor did he have any plans to. He couldn't communicate with Atticus or Uri verbally, and they hadn't coordinated any hand signals, but just one look from him told them to stay quiet.
Atticus can't hold on for more than a few hours while he's hiding Uri. I need to do something before we exhaust ourselves...
William wasn't strong enough to fight with a group of Cultivators in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Even against a single opponent, he would be lucky to win a confrontation. Considering their coordination, William knew they wouldn't let him fight one on one unless they were idiots.
