Mo Shiyi's face was extremely grim. At this point, even if he and Nangong were anxious, it was already too late to remedy the situation. If they forcibly pursued, it would only cause the front line to collapse instantly, allowing more terrifying figures to rise to the sky.
This would make Ye Xiaofan's plight even less optimistic.
"He can only rely on himself now. We've done everything we can, be it within or beyond our reach. Whether he can get through this calamity depends on Junior Brother Ye."
Mo Shiyi sighed helplessly, channeling his anger into strength, and attacked even more frantically.
Nangong Jianchen also fought desperately, with a stance of not letting another person pass.
Meanwhile, the sisters Mu Xin and Mu Yan watched the figure soaring into the sky like a blazing sun with brilliant radiance, their beautiful eyes filled with endless emotion.
Apparently, even the sisters seemed to have heard of that person's famed name, causing them to break into a cold sweat.
