"As students of the Conquest Factions, even if we die, we can never let ordinary people die before us. This is the pride of our Conquest Factions!"
Xia Xun shouted in a low voice, and the two students beside him, who were also from the Conquest Factions, trembled slightly. Then, resolutely, their expressions mirrored Xia Xun's.
"That's right... Even in death, we cannot let ordinary people die before us. As Transcendents, we owe our existence to the countless ordinary people's support."
"The faith of the Conquest Factions must not perish in our hands!"
The two shouted lowly, standing before Xia Xun, waiting for the moment when the shield dissipates, ready to act without hesitation.
Even at that moment... they would charge forward without retreat, like moths to a flame!
BOOM!!
Roars echoed constantly. Time ticked away, and with each passing second, their hearts grew tighter in despair.
