The Hundred Rivers Flow and Fei Chengying, who were about to unleash their divine techniques, stopped just in time. They glanced at each other in suspicion and then surveyed their surroundings. Many people had the same mysterious expression, but even more had charged ahead, only to stop when they realized that others had halted.
A bizarre pause spread over the entire battlefield, like a rushing tide abruptly halted.
"Mr. Bai, should we accept this!?" Someone nearby was eager to act, "This seems quite interesting!"
"Wait, no one make a move!" Hundred Rivers Flow commanded everyone to retreat, "I will contact the Golden Crow Immortal Monarch right away, and everything will be decided by the Monarch!"
While they were speaking, the words before them rapidly transformed into: "The conscription ends."
"Hundred Rivers Flow, not fighting anymore?" Fei Chengying called out loudly, "Then I will re-establish the barrier."
