Ying Sanmeng didn't know, but he still remembered what the Black-scaled Little Brother had said.
Victory might just mean fighting for a little more time, so we must keep stalling.
In fact, if Ying Sanmeng didn't take a large number of hostages and destroy the Cangyu Sect's Great Array, he could have left early to join Sikong Jing like the eight Holy Martial Demons, but doing so... was very dangerous.
Without them causing chaos on Cangyu Island, Chai Jiu could very likely return to guard the Absolute Formation Gate.
"Ying Sanmeng, even if you've inherited the first generation Master of Yu Vein's legacy, you're still such trash."
"Get down for me!"
As Chai Jiu finished speaking, he attacked more frantically.
And Ying Sanmeng naturally joined forces with the two Divine Martial elders to form an array, unleashing their strongest defensive stance.
Boom, boom, boom...
