"Hmph! White-faced Scholar, don't get cocky, you're not much better off than us!"
The other two leaders in black, along with the masked man, were still taunting the White-faced Scholar.
The White-faced Scholar was nearly driven mad, "Are your brains squeezed by a door? Idiots, hurry up and scatter to escape; if we don't, we're all going to die here..."
The White-faced Scholar glanced at Ye Fan nearby, his heart sinking to the bottom.
Before, when they faced Ye Fan, they had an absolute advantage, able to crush him.
But now, when they faced Ye Fan again, they had become the ones being crushed.
"Right, right, right! We must run!"
At this point, the leaders in black and the masked man didn't care about the Immortal Palace Map Fragment on the White-faced Scholar anymore, prioritizing their own survival.