Ethan Smith's heart was also filled with the same worry.
But he understood that he couldn't help much now. All he could do was to practice as hard as possible.
Ethan Smith patted Second Brother on the shoulder, then leapt forward, plunging directly into the flames.
The fiery tongues engulfed Ethan Smith, bringing immense pain.
Meanwhile, the predicament faced by Randall Freeman outside was even more terrifying.
The three brothers stood in the most conspicuous place in the Freeman Family Estate, quietly awaiting the arrival of the Cloud Sect.
These three knew that the decisive battle would take place the next day.
This night was extremely restless, with dark clouds covering the sky and wind and sand sweeping across the world. It seemed to foreshadow something.
The next morning, under the command of the First Elder, the crowd rushed towards the Freeman family estate like a tidal wave.
In no time, the sky was filled with innumerable traces.