"It's over... This time we're really done for!"
Bardon Bard was on the verge of tears, "We just escaped the wolf's den, and now we've walked into a tiger's lair. Isn't this too miserable?"
Allister Arthur said sadly, "If it was that old monk, Brother Yeager might still have a chance to fight!
But this old man here is at Celestial Immortal Perfection, how can we fight?"
Neal Maddox shook his head and said, "We can't fight him, not at all!"
Lionel Yeager and others felt their hearts sink into a valley.
They could still put up a fight against Ancient Zen Master and others.
But against the old man in front of them, even risking their lives would be useless.
There was no way; the cultivation and strength gaps were too large.
At that moment.
Leslie Goodwin had taken only a few steps, appearing above Lionel Yeager and others not far away.
Before Leslie Goodwin could speak.
