"These old guys are so persistent. If it's for three minutes, you go help Qin Feng and the others hold the line!"
Red Moon said.
"But, he..."
Ni Chang was a bit worried.
Red Moon continued, "I'm fine, leave it to me! They need you over there. Leave them to me!"
As she spoke.
She became solemn, tightening her grip on the red giant axe.
No choice.
Ni Chang's saintly power can at most last three minutes, and there are nine Great Elders!
If it's a prolonged battle, they're bound to find a way to drag out those three minutes.
So Ni Chang's power couldn't be wasted here.
Not to mention, more and more Holy Soul Hall elders were heading up towards Qin Feng and Qingcheng, they almost couldn't hold them off.
"Alright, I'm counting on you!"
Ni Chang nodded, then turned towards the mountaintop.
She understood well too.
Dealing with this Great Elder was not easy and required time.
And her saintly power needed time the most.
It could only be left to Red Moon.
