Wang Zhan and the other did not continue speaking, as the two in the combat zone were still fighting. Their gazes quickly fell on the Fire Qilin and his opponent.
At this moment, the battle between Fire Qilin and the Returning Cloud Pavilion's ancestor had reached a fever pitch, yet neither could claim victory.
Wang Zhan glanced at the Sword Spirit beside him, apprehension flickering in his gaze as he spoke softly, "I only regained my physical form last year, so I'm probably not at peak condition. I wonder if this guy is a match for the ancestor. If it truly comes down to it, I hope you'll seize the opportunity and act swiftly. We cannot let anything happen to the Fire Qilin!"
If it were just dealing with Ye Yunfeng, Wang Zhan wouldn't even care to look at him twice. But now, facing the Fire Qilin, his opponent was the Returning Cloud Pavilion ancestor, whose strength was far beyond his imagination. Wang Zhan couldn't help but worry.
