"Marquis, we can't stay here, the formation could break at any moment," a deputy general who understood formations spoke up immediately. Upon hearing this, the fear that people had felt before now turned into sheer terror.
"How much longer can it hold?" the Marquis of Zhenbei asked his deputy general upon hearing this.
The deputy general was startled, then took a careful look again at the position of the formation and the remaining mages.
"Marquis, it's hard to say, it could be any time. If those mages are not careful and get slightly distracted, the situation we saw earlier could happen again."
"Good, follow me—" the Marquis of Zhenbei made a decisive move, stepped forward, and made his way directly toward the camp, causing surprise among his followers, who could only hurry to catch up.
"Marquis, you—"
"Marquis, it's too dangerous, we clearly could..." not care about anything else.
