"This demon possesses at least the strength of the Middle Mahayana Stage, and its poison is too fierce for us to withstand," Zhan Yue said with a solemn expression and a sigh.
"There isn't much time left until the end of the challenge, if we can just hold on, we'll be fine," Shen Luo said slowly.
"They were caught off guard and have already been poisoned, they can't even run away, I'm afraid they won't last until then," Zhan Yue said, frowning deeply.
"Then we can only draw the monster's attention to buy them time," Shen Luo said decisively without any hesitation.
Upon hearing this, Zhan Yue looked at him for a while, saw the seriousness in his expression, and couldn't help saying, "But that's a Middle Mahayana Stage demon, I'm afraid we are no match for it."
"But these people are our comrades, do we have a choice?" Shen Luo's gaze swept over Bai Xiaotian and Nie Caizhu, then he glanced at Zheng Jun and the others, and said.