A fight broke out, regretfully, even though Yue Qiao and Ye Qing could temporarily hold their own, Xia Luoyu was not a match for Lin Shan at all. Even with the addition of Ye Xiwen, they were thoroughly defeated by him without any mercy.
Falling, then getting up, then falling again, endlessly repeating the cycle; regardless of what happened, they had to guard the things around them before the others returned. If these things were taken away by those who looked down on them, they might as well choose a random tree and hang themselves.
There were traces of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, the injuries looked severe, which caused Wang Ye, who was watching in the Monitoring Room, to frown up. "Why hasn't Mu Lin joined the fight yet?" Is he just going to stand by and watch his teammates severely wounded?