Bodhi Gordon coldly watched Ethan Smith, his aura surging and striding towards him.
Above them.
Polly Reeves and the others had extremely ugly expressions.
"Patriarch Reeves, let's leave before Bodhi Gordon comes up," someone advised from the side.
"That's right, if we wait for Bodhi Gordon to come up, it will be too late!"
Polly Reeves gritted her teeth and said solemnly, "I can't leave; I can't give up Beaufort Tower."
"Patriarch! Staying here would be useless. That Bodhi Gordon is a half-step Martial Marquis, and behind him is the support of the Great Saint Sect!"
"That's right! Instead of waiting to die, we might as well leave for a while and find another chance in the future!"
Polly Reeves' face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said reluctantly, "Perhaps... that's the only way."
However, just then, there was a sudden explosion from the surface of the water!
A huge wave surged from the water, and several figures flew out like cannonballs!
