Xiao Cao's Choice

"They are merely at the strengths of the Energy Shaping Seventh and Eighth Realm. Are they coming out here to kill themselves?" The imperial guards sneered when they saw the newcomers.

"Although we are weak, we do not fear you guys. Most of us live our lives on the edge anyway. We have no families or anyone else depending on us. We will fight to the death against anyone who dares to bully our captain."

They started roaring. With the momentum of their combined roars, they looked almost like they could contend against Cao Zheng's suppression.

"You are all I can ask for as comrades. Knowing you guys, I no longer have any regrets in life. If I can survive today, I will remember this moment fondly."

Ye Mo stood up, looking incomparably heroic. Although the 12 of them might not be Cao Zheng's match, their unwavering loyalty to each other in the face of danger moved many people there. 

"Good comrades!"