Zhou Qibai called out a warning.
This was still with the grand array suppressing the Fire Qilin's cultivation, otherwise in its prime, the Fire Qilin's power would be far greater than this.
After all, this was a descendant of the Divine Dragon. Its physical defense and strength needed no further explanation.
"Ah—"
Just as the warning was echoed, in an instant, two more disciples were torn apart by the Fire Qilin. One was burned to ashes by the flames spewed from its mouth.
"You all go first, I'll hold it off!"
Lin Chang'sheng found there was no longer time to escape, so the only option left was to fight with everything he had.
If he did run, Zhao Shuang'Er, Hou Shaojie, and the others would not be able to make it.
Better to fight all-out, defeat the Fire Qilin, and subdue it—wouldn't that be better?
Lin Chang'sheng certainly didn't want them to discover all his cultivation, so he wanted them gone first!
"Brother Chang'sheng, I'll stay and help you!"
