"Oh no!"
Dongyun Yu was startled.
How could this Eldest Lady of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect be so formidable! Just look how Feng Yun casually resolved the battle earlier... Dongyun Yu couldn't help but feel anxious. Can we really win?
With a clash, Fang Che staggered back, his leg not cooperating, as he unexpectedly tumbled: "Hold on!"
"What's this?"
"Dongyun Yu, what do you think? Should we give it or not? If not, come help me fight!" Fang Che said.
The blame was swiftly shifted over.
"Fang Che, maybe... we should just give in."
Dongyun Yu's face twisted: "We can't beat them."
Upon seeing Yan Beihan's move that sent Fang Che down, Dongyun Yu felt a chilling realization.
We are completely outmatched.
If the opponent goes crazy and snatches the ring, wouldn't we end up bald like in the Underworld?
"Since Brother Dong says to give, how could I refuse."
