Watching the crowd closing in from all sides, Miao Qidao was also feeling worried.
He was not facing ordinary people but the elite progeny of the clans.
Not only were they strong, but they also possessed high battle IQ.
Given the current situation, it was only a matter of time before he would be encircled.
Even if he could take down the few who were chasing him in the short term, it would be of no use. Any move he made, any contact he experienced, was sure to cause delays.
And that time would be enough for the others to completely surround him.
What to do!
Miao Qidao's gaze once again fell on Lu Xiao below the stage.
Seeing Lu Xiao's calm and composed eyes, Miao Qidao suddenly paused.
Right, why am I thinking about strategy? Why am I calculating how to win?
My brother even said, let me break through my limits up here.
With Lu Xiao as the fallback, what does it matter if I lose!
"Damn it, fight!" In the next second, Miao Qidao suddenly stopped in his tracks and roared.