"I hope they can hold on!"
Duan Gujin let out a breath. While channeling Primordial Power into the Fire Control Heavenly Divine Order, he closely observed every condition of the White Silkworm.
Although the elders of the Taihuang Immortal Sect saw Duan Gujin and Qing Lian standing aside without exerting effort, they didn't have the extra energy to criticize them. In their hearts, they hoped that they wouldn't make any effort in the upcoming battle.
This way, they wouldn't have to worry about Duan Gujin snatching their glory.
They didn't want Duan Gujin and Qing Lian to suddenly step out and seize their merit at a crucial moment.
They felt that the low, deep voice was constantly observing them and wouldn't allow Duan Gujin to seize any credit.
Therefore, the Taihuang Immortal Sect didn't dispatch any masters to monitor Duan Gujin.
They were already overwhelmed dealing with the White Silkworm and couldn't spare any manpower to handle Duan Gujin.
