The Sword Spirit was the first to speak.
Among those present, only the Fire Qilin was able to match him in strength.
But the Fire Qilin had been talking to Wang Zhan all along, so he naturally hadn't noticed the situation in mid-air.
The Sword Spirit slightly furrowed his brow, his gaze falling on Wang Zhan beside him, as he directly spoke: "It seems this effect is far more terrifying than we imagined, and the lightning near that vortex is all Heavenly Thunder. I guess that guy can't withstand such an attack from the Heavenly Thunder, especially with the Hexagonal Golden Snake, he's surely severely injured. If you want to help him, then we should seize the time to quickly enter. But if you're not prepared to lend a hand, then we can just stand by and quietly wait for his death."
Wang Zhan's face turned much more serious.
Meanwhile, the Fire Qilin stood holding his arms, remaining silent all along.
