“Gentle vice leaders, will none of you make a move?”
Qiu Yuanfeng’s figure abruptly retreated as he angrily questioned.
The four vice leaders he called out hesitated, but in the end, one of them gritted their teeth and stepped forward.
As vice leaders of the Zhentian Alliance, they were tied to Qiu Yuanfeng’s fate.
If Qiu Yuanfeng were to fall, they would undoubtedly be affected as well.
It was better to assist Qiu Yuanfeng in defeating Xu Yi.
If any unexpected situations arose, Qiu Yuanfeng would handle them.
Two of the vice leaders swiftly moved to Qiu Yuanfeng’s side, each retrieving their respective treasures, joining forces to kill the golden-armored soldiers.
The other two headed straight for Xu Yi, intending to capture her alive.
“Be careful!”
Wang Yang wanted to step forward and help, but he was forced back by an immense pressure.
He could only kneel on the ground and loudly warn Xu Yi.
“Perfect timing.” Xu Yi’s eyes narrowed.