Calling me all talk and no action, not enough of a friend.
What does that even mean——
Chenxi couldn't help but inwardly curse Fang Hong as well.
But as much as he cursed, he couldn't resist looking at the image where the newly joined members of the two small guilds actually had some skills, having carved a bloody path and advanced with the Silver Vislan to a cluster of ancient ruins.
However, that's as far as their assault went. In their last wave of offense, nearly all of them had activated their Overload State, and their Magic Guided Reactors were now overburdened. Although they were able to force their way into these ruins briefly, they couldn't keep it up, visibly slowing down.
A third of those from Silver Vislan were still in a weakened state, and it seemed as if the levels of Dragon's Claws and Undead on the island had increased significantly. The deeper they went, the more difficult it became to progress even an inch.
