Kux and Xia Weiya flew beside Crock and spoke wearily.
"We are here."
Crock glanced at the two of them, feeling his heart sink, yet he responded calmly.
"Mm, adjust quickly; a fierce battle is coming soon."
Kux looked at Patrick and other vice clan leaders, his face grim, and said, "Only the three of us are left, the hope is dim."
"As long as we are still breathing, they won't break into Star Ring City."
Crock knew it was demanding, but the battlefield is unforgiving; there is no way out.
"Understood!"
Kux and Xia Weiya raised their heads resolutely and replied firmly.
Amiclair looked at the three of them with disdain and said.
"Only these three are left, and they dare to block us; we'll destroy them in minutes!"
Patrick sized up Crock and the others, admiring their courage to stand firm despite inevitable death. He then spoke to persuade them.
"You three are indeed fearless of death!"
"What's there to fear about dying."
Xia Weiya retorted bluntly.
