"Wait a little longer!" Pei Yan observed the battlefield with a serious expression.
"Why wait? I'm not questioning your decision! I'm fully compliant, just think it would be good to end the battle quickly, right? Things change with time, and it's you who said we must win this battle." Xia Yu tossed the metal ball in her hand, puzzled.
Noticing Pei Yan's intention, Ye Ruozai glanced at Xia Yu and answered for him, "Just as the Demon Race is unwilling to give up the technique of binding the earth's channels, people are inherently selfish! Right now, the Disaster Legion is our enemy, and the Demon Race is our ally! But in the future? Who can say? According to the intelligence they provided, before the Red Disaster engulfed us, they were pressing the Disaster Legion back, which doesn't match the power they're showing now."
