Trying to play the game of persuasion in front of them?
Ridiculous!
In the center of the formation, Lu Chong's face was slightly pale, a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, still not wiped away.
Listening to the serene discussions of his fellow junior brothers around him, a gentle smile seemed to appear on his face, but it only lasted for a moment before disappearing, replaced by a stern and solemn expression.
Lu Chong looked up and gazed intently outside the great array, at the figures engulfed in demonic qi and power above, his brows furrowed tightly, a trace of conflict emanating deep within his eyes.
In the palm of his right hand, a Communication Jade Token was constantly shining with faint spirit light as he rubbed it repeatedly.
He raised the hand holding the jade slowly and then put it down, going back and forth several times, unable to decide to infuse Primordial Power to initiate it.
