"Chu Ming, surrender. By yourself, you cannot possibly be a match for the eight of us. Don't be stubborn."
The Fire God Ning Lie, in fiery red attire, sneered coldly.
The other seven prodigies remained silent but did not refute, clearly agreeing with the Fire God Ning Lie's words.
"Are you done with your attacks? Now, it's my turn!"
Chu Ming's expression was calm, but he sighed inwardly. Today's situation could only be resolved by forcefully breaking through.
"What?!"
"You're on the brink of death and still so stubborn!"
Ling Yun's expression changed slightly. In the current situation, for Chu Ming, it was a certain death scenario. Even a Daluo Golden Immortal couldn't save him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The seven prodigies leaped and instantly surrounded Chu Ming, ready to strike.
"Then watch closely!"
Boom!
