"Buried together?" Ye Zhicang sneered coldly. "Do you think such words can threaten me? I, Ye Zhicang, as a descendant of the Ye family, will never retreat. In the ancestral teachings of our forebears, there's absolutely no line about abandoning friends to flee alone!"
Even though he was already injured and facing two formidable opponents, Ye Zhicang showed no fear. He steadfastly stood in front of Ye Tian, who was focused on his cultivation.
At this moment, Ye Tian was at the critical juncture of advancing to the Innate Realm—there was no room for even the slightest distraction...
"You're quite loyal, aren't you? Ye Zhicang, since you insist on your folly, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
Xu Ziwen spoke angrily, emanating a murderous aura from his body.
With an expert like Xu Ziwen backing him up, Sima Kuan naturally grew more arrogant.
