Qi Tian did not hesitate for too long, as the situation at hand left him little time to think. The feeling of palpitations in his heart, which had slightly subsided, flared up again during his brief moment of hesitation, as if it were ready to erupt at any moment.
Qi Tian had to make some quick judgments and, based on the means currently at his disposal, make some necessary arrangements in advance, at the very least to provide some additional protection to himself in case of unforeseen circumstances beyond his control.
Without delay, Qi Tian ordered all his Transporting Whirlwinds to drop the walls they were carrying and retreat immediately. After they pulled back to his side, they were to form a solid defensive line around him to prevent any accidents. He remembered all too well just how fierce the screech of the Ghost-Faced Illusion Demon Spider was—it almost caused his brains to burst, and he certainly did not want to experience something like that again.
