"When I say three, two, one, we attack the Peacock Great Ming King together, forcing Bai's people to support the Peacock Great Ming King."
"Then, we'll find a chance to escape. See you in the west!" Bai Ze's voice echoed in the minds of the group of old ones from the Ten Thousand Mountains.
"Alright!"
"Alright!"
The group of old immortals from the Ten Thousand Mountains unanimously transmitted their agreement.
They've fallen to the point where preserving their lives is already quite remarkable.
Bai Ze's plan, at this point, is their only means of survival.
"If you want to kill us, even in death we'll trade for your Peacock Great Ming King."
"Everyone together, let's kill the Peacock Great Ming King!" Bai Ze roared, making the appearance of wanting to perish together with the Peacock Great Ming King.
The next moment, a dozen old immortals from the Ten Thousand Mountains simultaneously attacked the Peacock Great Ming King.
