An, who was on the opposite shore, sensed something was wrong and hurried back here: "Mo Lai, is their Divine Son calling for reinforcements?"
Mo Lai nodded.
"Shameless, utterly shameless, can't beat my father and now calling for reinforcements." An was furious: "This can't work, if more Divine Clan come down later, my father might have a hard time holding on."
She knew her father was very strong.
But two fists can't defeat four hands, and when there are many Divine Clan members, even Chen Pingping could struggle.
Moreover, what's the situation below right now? No one knows.
"Don't worry, your father is strong," Mo Lai said.
"I have to stop them." An raised her head.
"You must remain calm," Mo Lai advised: "The situation is unclear; you must think calmly. If anything happens to you now, it could affect your father."
