Chu Feng had no choice.
This was his last chance.
The goal had been set. All that was left was to carry it out at all costs.
He did not even care if the Spirit King would eavesdrop.
He sent a message through the armor.
"Everyone, listen to my orders. Directly enter the Mutated Spiritual Abode later!"
There was no explanation.
Chu Feng still held back.
As expected, right after Chu Feng finished saying those words, on the other side, the Spirit King in green could not help but smile faintly.
"You can't hold back anymore. Do you want to take the final gamble? I can understand. A cornered beast still fights, let alone peerless geniuses like you. Hehe…"
Chu Feng frowned.
The Spirit King's smile widened.
"Don't be surprised. When the difference in strength reaches a certain level, the strong can even easily read the thoughts of the weak…"