Yuan Jing and the gang glared at the people around them, but the light was already at the top of their heads, read to bust them once they tried to resist or flee.
Meng Tian smiled. It was breathtakingly beautiful but was inappropriate with the cruel situation.
"I'll go," Meng Tian said as she touched her hair lightly. Wang Zheng might have a way if he were here, but Meng Tian had no idea what to do. She couldn't possibly get her teammates to die with her.
Xie Yuxin didn't say anything. The threat didn't come from the surrounding people, but the sky and the Saint. The Saint would never allow anyone to stray from their rules. He had seen the Elders' capabilities. It wasn't something they could deal with with their current abilities.
"Xie Yuxin, say something. We'll just die if it comes to it. We should fight back!" Mengha burst out, blocking Meng Tian's route, determined not to let Meng Tian go.