"What do we do?"
The Divine Envoys all paled in panic.
Right now, they were all heavily injured and no longer had the strength to fight.
Even with Qin Feiyang and Luk Zheng added to their number, they didn't believe the two could handle this many Nine-Star War Emperor Bloodsucking Bees.
Not to mention there was still a Bee Empress.
"You're all Divine Envoys of my General Tower, what kind of scenes have you not seen? How come you've become so useless now?"
"Can panic solve the problem?"
"All of you, calm down!"
Gongsun Bei roared.
"Hall Master, you can't really blame them."
"Ever since we entered the Divine Sign, everyone has been fighting nonstop, we're already completely exhausted."
"Yeah, we haven't even had time to recuperate."
"It's already fortunate that everyone's mental fortitude is strong enough, otherwise we would've collapsed long ago."
The two elders at peak realm looked at Gongsun Bei and sighed.
