"What do you mean?"
Zhu Que initially didn't understand, "Are you saying Xiyuan Zhang is avoiding battle out of fear?"
However, Dong Bochengzhi was already standing opposite Bai Pu, positioning Xiyuan Zhang in the middle between them. His fingers subtly touched the hilt of the Peacock Feather sword.
Dong Bochengzhi flicked open the latch with his thumb, revealing a small part of the Peacock Feather's blade.
Though just a soft "click" sound, the atmosphere in the field became delicate.
The remaining half of the Demon Control Masters from the Xiyuan Clan were subtly surrounded by the Ghost Warriors of Cyan Dragon Oath.
Xiyuan Zhang forced a smile, "Lord Gangxin, this joke isn't funny. It's not that I'm avoiding battle; it's because this Teleportation Array..."
Bai Pu shook his head, "You're not avoiding battle; you're a traitor to the demons."
"Me? I'm a traitor to the demons?"
