With her mouth agape, Luo Ning was thrown into a state of panic.
It was clear that Qian Yubao was not detouring, but rather was headed straight for them. She hastily said, "Cousin, quickly form the array, get ready to face the battle."
However, it was eerily quiet behind her, prompting her to subconsciously look back.
She saw Xiao Wu and the others had, just like before in the other courtyard, retreated a good distance away.
And Xiao Wu was nervously calling out, "Cousin, come over here quickly."
"What are you doing? Do you intend to leave Young Master Sikong to face Qian Yubao alone?" Luo Ning shouted, eyes wide with disbelief.
Even though she knew Sikong Jing was formidable, she did not believe he could win in a one-on-one confrontation with Qian Yubao.
At this moment, Sikong Jing was still standing at the very front of them.
"Cousin, it's not what I said, it's Young Master Sikong himself who said it," Xiao Wu replied.