"What are we going to do?"
Liu Qingyang and the others were frantic, yet powerless. The gap in strength was too great; none of them could lend a hand.
Feng Wuchen clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could summon his soul puppet right away.
Sadly, not a single one of Feng Wuchen's soul puppets could stand up to the Grand Priest; bringing more would be tantamount to sending them to their deaths.
"Three-Eyed Demon Ape, isn't the Dark Demon Panther your brother? Why aren't you coming out to help!" A frantic Liu Qingyang shouted through telepathy.
"Are you an idiot? I am sealed within you, my power also sealed; I can't even use my full strength, and I'm no match for him!" The angry roar of the Three-Eyed Demon Ape was transmited unabashedly.
"Sealed?" Liu Qingyang fell into complete dejection, overwhelmed with disappointment. If the Three-Eyed Demon Ape couldn't help, did that mean they would have to watch the Dark Demon Panther get killed without being able to do anything?
