"Master, Elder, how are you all doing?" Lu Xing approached and saw that all three elders were grievously injured, which made him frown deeply.
With the abilities of Lu Xing and Yingzi, in addition to real masters' disciples like Xiao Haiyang and Wang Chengpeng, they could barely withstand the black-clothed elder and others. However, the sect patriarch and the Top-grade Corpse Demon were beyond what they could overcome.
"We're fine, just need some rest. But I'm afraid the array won't hold much longer," Cheng Ying sighed.
Xiao Xing also quickly helped Dong Xiangyun, her eyes red as she said, "Master, how are you?"
"Your two elders and I have done our best. We won't leave Star Sect, but we can't let you throw away your lives for us. You can leave Star Sect through the back mountain; I believe the forces of Puppet Corpse Sect won't be able to catch up with you in time," Dong Xiangyun said as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, her voice as thin as a thread.
