C947 Zhang Xing Was Injured

The battle raged on for another five to six minutes, and Nangong Tian was growing restless. Zhang Xing wasn't dancing to their tune; he remained on high alert, as if he had sensed something amiss. Nangong Tian realized he needed to switch up his strategy on the fly.

"Hall Master Mo, surely you've noticed Zhang Xing's slyness," he suggested via a covert message