This meant that it was impossible for Qin Chen to use the Ancient Sky-lifting Dragon Array again.
Now, there were only two choices in front of everyone: To advance or not advance.
Qin Chen didn't know what to do.
Everyone placed their lives in his hands but he no longer had the motivation to move forward. Could he really bring them away?
In Death Underworld Mountain which was emitting an aura of death, a withering power was constantly invading their bodies.
If this continued, their flesh and blood would lose their strength.
In the end, they would become terrifying existences like the walking dead who had lost their souls.
Thinking of this, Qin Chen sighed.
"Elder King."
Everyone knew Qin Chen was in a difficult position.
Qin Chen smiled bitterly.
The others understood that the Elder King might no longer have any trump cards in his hands.
Without a trump card, the only outcome was death.
