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It was time to leave.
Lu Xian shouted desperately, "Fight to the death!"
Yu Chengfeng, taking the lead, roared, "Fight to the death!"
Over two hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators shouted in unison, "Fight to the death!"
Yet, amidst these shouts, more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators quietly stepped back half a step without those in front noticing.
Lu Xian saw this but couldn't say anything, as speaking out would disrupt the morale of those ahead.
He turned his head, drew his sword, and led the group out of the city gate. Chen Qing, having just finished a conversation with Yan Shiyin, returned.
Lu Xian said, "Young Master, Protector, you must leave quickly; we will stay here to hold back the enemy forces!"
Hao Chengtian nodded slightly, "Then I leave it to you, Lu Xian. Rest assured, when we regroup, we will definitely avenge you!"
