'So strong!'
Watching Fang Yue, the red-robed rebel leader was secretly alarmed, but he quickly calmed himself.
'This guy is indeed strong. His cultivation is a full major realm lower than mine, but his power is several times greater.'
'If it were a one-on-one fight, I would be no match for Fang Yue.'
'Fortunately, I only need to hold on for a moment.'
'He didn't walk into our preset trap, but at this distance, it will only delay things by a quarter or half an hour.'
'So, as long as I hold out a little longer,'
'all I need to do is wait for the Holy Wolf to arrive as reinforcement.'
With this in mind, the red-robed rebel leader decided not to clash head-on with Fang Yue, planning to stall for time instead.
"Hmph!"
Seeing his opponent's intention, Fang Yue let out a cold snort. He took another deep breath, his surging power erupting completely as he charged toward the rebel once more.
