800 Senior Brothers’ Final Hand

As each minute, each second ticked by, Big Wei's array was becoming more and more unstable from the siege of Qi spirits. It was on the verge of collapsing. 

Fortunately, the pills that Sima You Yue provided were useful. At this time, everyone had mostly recovered their spirit power. 

"It's about time." Big Wei stood up and spoke to the crowd. 

"We should proceed according to the plan." Fan Lei said. 

While they were waiting, Fan Lei and Kong Xiang Yi discussed countermeasures. They decided that one group would open the way while the other would cover from behind. 

"I'll go last." Sima You Yue said. 

The Qi spirits in front were decreasing while they were increasing in numbers behind. So those in the back would face more pressure. 

"You Yue, you should go in the front." Kong Xiang Yi was worried for Sima You Yue. 

"Right, if you are in the front, we won't go into dangerous places."