Lin Hao simply uttered the word "go", and Song Qinghong, Song Taishan, and Huai Shian seemed ready to follow Lin Hao to their death, calling out at his side.
There was a sense of the desolate: "The winds howl cold over Yishui stream, a gallant warrior departs, never to return again."
"Who says going means certain death?"
Lin Hao was speechless, making him feel like a martyr.
The three, Huai Shian included, were stunned and stared blankly at Lin Hao.
With just their few numbers, besides Lin Hao's unfathomable strength, it was impossible to fight a Sky-breaking Expert without external forces like Heavenly Tribulation aiding them.
It was even more impossible for the three of them.
Facing eight Sky-breaking masters and twenty-three Anti-void experts, even without the hundreds of Refining God Realm Cultivators, it was a death sentence; there was no chance of surviving.
But where was Lin Hao's confidence coming from?
