CRACK!
Li Feng's contempt for the Seven Profound Sect Cultivators made Han Yu, Xue Yao, Zhuang Yi, and the others burn with rage.
Even the gentle, placid Su Lingya was grinding her teeth in anger.
But despite their dissatisfaction, not a single one of them... made a move.
Everyone turned to look toward Longxi Peak, awaiting Zhong Ming's decision.
And Zhong Ming, naturally, had no intention of ordering a group attack.
His expression wasn't even particularly angry.
"Anyone can talk big. But you alone aren't worthy of us ganging up on you!"
Zhong Ming wasn't holding his people back out of some noble principle or sense of honor.
If this were a true life-or-death battle, Zhong Ming would have been the first to shout, without a second thought, "There's no need for honor when fighting Demon and Evil Cultivators! Everyone, attack together!"
