The Final Stand

"What kind of artifact is that? It's so precise!" Renshu Chang asked, intrigued.

Kenny Lin snorted. "It's just a watch. Haven't you ever seen one before?"

Amalia tucked the watch away. "Enough about that. While there are a little over ten minutes left, we'll likely be teleported out soon, leaving us with seven or eight minutes tops. These Body Integration Stage wandering spirit won't need even a minute to kill us."

"Can't this Immortal Spring hold out just a bit longer?" a few disciples murmured anxiously.

"Highly unlikely," Amalia replied. "To survive the remaining time, we need to work together and come up with a concrete plan."

"I'll inform the other sects," Jirandai Tang volunteered, heading off to explain the situation to Dayeon Xinyue, Temujin Lei, and others.

"Do you really think they'll cooperate?" Kenny Lin smirked skeptically.

"Unless they want to die," Amalia said coldly.