Dongchi turned his head and nodded to his brothers.
Bei Ji, Nan Mo, and Xi Qing nodded to each other.
Then, the four brothers quickly ran to their respective positions.
Nearby, their uncle Jin Tong, who was guarding his four little nephews, watched in astonishment. I originally planned to let my nephews try first, and if they couldn't handle it, I would step in. But I never expected the four brothers to coordinate so perfectly; they felt invincible together. I should probably just continue to stand guard. If there's real danger, then I'll intervene, he thought.
Dongchi took his position. After several attempts, he had finally gotten a feel for it. I don't need to attack head-on; I just need to hold back these two Purple Crystal Beastmen in front of me!
His long white hair fluttered, and the snake pupils in his red eyes suddenly narrowed into vertical slits!
BUZZ.
Ying Zhao and Yuan Dingshan, who had been struggling moments before, abruptly froze.
