"Rip!"
Below the night sky, an arc of lightning shimmered over Mist Mountain, and the deafening thunder added a ghastly atmosphere to the eerie valley at this moment.
"I... I'm out," someone decisively gave up.
"I'm out too, we simply can't catch the enemy, instead, our people are being hunted by him!"
More and more people chose to retreat.
Luo Qiang's face turned utterly grim, "You all may leave, fewer people to share the legacy is better. Just think about who the Lord of Lotus Island is; this is the inheritance of a Martial Arts Apparent Saint Realm. Even if we don't make it into the Upper Third Realms, could his 'Heavenly Machine' be the way to avoid the death barrier and break through to the Upper Third Realms?"
The hearts of the people that were scattering were regathered by Luo Qiang's inflammatory speech, but still, one-third of them left.
"Brother Qiang, our reinforcements will arrive in 15 minutes," a confidant whispered close by.
Luo Qiang nodded imperceptibly.
