The enemy was strong, and they were weak. They couldn't win the fight, nor could they run away. There was only one choice left, to brace for battle. Su Hui even passed a wooden spike to Gu Fan, and the two of them took up a stance, looking as if they were determined to resist to the end.
Xue Ying, with his arms folded, had a mocking expression on his face, "Looks like you're planning to struggle to the last breath. No problem, it actually makes things more fun for me," he said, then turned his head and added, "Xue Lang, don't intervene, or it won't be interesting."
Xue Lang nodded, "No worries, I'll be generous this time and let you have them. Play with them however you like, but let me remind you, don't underestimate them, or you'll end up like Xue Hu."
