C2019 Fisherman

"Emperor's Son, until the very last moment, I really can't think of any solution."

Saint Elder Shui Huang gave a wry smile.

Right now, they were completely passive and could only helplessly defend. Their retaliation did not do much damage to Kong Mu and the others.

And this was not the final moment.

"Do you still need to think of a way when that time comes?" Holy Sovereign Zhan Tian snorted