The scene where the black-bearded man was swallowed by the fire wave made everyone's heart tremble involuntarily.
Seeing the scholar rushing over, they all cast their gazes towards the young man in the indigo robe behind him.
But the youth was still chewing on the Spirit Fruit, appearing completely unmoved.
The crowd inwardly groaned.
It seemed that the Great Qian Grandmaster had long been accustomed to this, and relying on him to step forward was probably unlikely.
"Every treasure has its guardianship, it's not something you can get past simply by barging through,"
The young scholar reached the front of the crowd, took a careful look at the dense fire wave, and then turned to Xiang Tianyan and her brother and said, "Stop sending them to their deaths, let me think of a way, but I need a little time."
Upon hearing this, the crowd's sinking hearts finally regained some hope.
They all looked fervently over and said, "Please, young brother, go ahead."
