They were unable to stop Qin Chen and could only watch helplessly as he stood in front of the figure.
The figure seemed to have disappeared at this moment. In the meantime, Qin Chen's figure fell straight down, smashing onto the ground.
"Elder King!"
The big scorpion struggled to stand up. He wanted to rush over and snatch back the Elder King's body, but he was pushed to the ground by the true dragon.
"Are you crazy? If you go over, that figure will likely appear again. At that time, you will be dying for nothing."
"I only want to avenge the Elder King!"
"If the Elder King was still alive, he would surely be furious. If you give up your life just like that, wouldn't it make the Elder King feel even more that his death was not worth it?"
The big scorpion cried bitterly and his body trembled continuously.
The true dragon, the flame-wing beast, and the others were also in great grief.
