Xin Yi's sprint towards the Savage Wild entrance came to an abrupt halt, realizing the futility of further escape as the pursuing five immortal kings closed in on her. With a decisive move, she gently lowered Jian Wushuang to the ground and swiftly deployed three pairs of formation discs, encircling him with a protective barrier.
"I'll hold them off as long as I can, Wushuang. Focus on your awakening," Xin Yi said with determination, her voice tinged with the weight of her resolve. Without hesitation, she turned to confront the approaching Immortal Kings.
Jian Wushuang stood there, his emotions a tempest within. Xin Yi's words had struck him like a thunderbolt, reverberating through his very being. His clenched fist trembled, knuckles white with determination. The weight of his perceived weakness bore down on him—a burden he vowed to shed.