Boom...

Feng Luo's body crashed heavily onto the ground, in much worse condition than before, replaced by a feeling of exhaustion, his internal organs burning with pain.

He had to admit now that it was indeed impossible to defeat Sistine, and it seemed like fleeing was the only option. With Air Travel, he was quite confident in his speed.

"We'll fight another day."

Another day? Sistine seemed to hear a great joke, "Do you really think you can leave?"

"Heh, who knows?"

As the two spoke, a sudden bolt of lightning flashed in their minds! It was a human aura, and both couldn't help but look in that direction...

Shortly after, Zhang Xiaobo and Bai Zhexian reached the battlefield.

Seeing Feng Luo in such a sorry state, the two felt a deep sense of guilt; the plan was too hasty, if not for the urgent call, it wouldn't have turned out so badly.

The chubby one hurriedly ran over to check the situation, "How's your injury, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just that the person before me is tough to deal with, she's very powerful."

Of course, the chubby one knew how formidable Sistine was; she was among the top of the Titan Elf clan, even among human ranks, it was hard to find someone who could confront her head-on.

So he briefly explained the previous plan to Feng Luo, originally intending to have himself hold back the elite warriors, with Feng Luo and Bai Zhexian dealing with Sistine, as this would greatly increase their chances. With Feng Luo injured and unable to continue fighting, the pre-simulated plan had failed — after all, with his current strength, he might not even meet Sistine, and Bai Zhexian fighting alone was likely to fail. The best choice now might be to negotiate peace.

"Negotiate peace?" Feng Luo was shocked! "How could that be, they're Titan Elves."

"One step at a time, there's no need to clash head-on, let me try."

Sistine clearly recognized the chubby one; they had even fought before. She raised her eyebrow at him, "Everyone who should be here is here."

"Seems like you remember me."

"So what?"

"I've always had a question."

"What is it?"

"Is it necessary for humans and Titan Elves to engage in major conflicts?"

"Now humans have trespassed into our territory. This planet no longer belongs to humans. To be blunt, I'm only responsible for capturing people, not explaining. Give up resisting."

"What if I say no?"

"You have no chance of winning, I think you know that."

"Indeed, the chances of us winning against you aren't great, but you also can't guarantee you'll escape unscathed. You've seen Feng Luo's strength, and my partner here is on par with him. How confident are you in facing us both?"

"He's injured, you're just bluffing."

The chubby one laughed, "Is that so..."

"Of course, I don't understand what's so funny about it."

"It's quite simple, you are confident in defeating us but haven't made a move, isn't that also bluffing? I guess you sensed his strength and have no confidence, so your true intention is to delay."

Sistine was slightly stunned, he really saw through her. She had to admit she could sense Bai Zhexian's strength, on par with Feng Luo. Therefore, at that moment, both could sense each other's presence nearly simultaneously. If they really fought, she wasn't confident she could handle both. Even with Feng Luo injured and physically weakened, he was still an equal-level opponent. With the addition of another person's restraint, it's hard to say who would win or lose.

"Looks like I guessed it right." After a moment of silence, the chubby one continued, "Actually, delaying benefits both you and us."

Sistine frowned, this was indeed true, as during this process, the originally exhausted Feng Luo would slowly recover.

"So, do you still think we should continue? Continuously engaging in battle isn't wise for you. Why don't we both take a step back? As warriors, knowing when to advance and retreat and understanding gains and losses isn't a bad choice."

At this moment, Sistine was clearly a bit shaken... She felt it shouldn't continue, but she chose to refuse. The saying "Death by excessive words" makes sense. She was angered by the phrase "knowing when to advance and retreat," as the honor of a royal warrior always reminded her she shouldn't back down. Even if she lost to the Revenge Shadow Rider or was defeated by the revolver god Rafael's blade, she always stood, without retreating a single step.

Seeing Sistine swing her spear again, she stabbed straight at Feng Luo without saying a word, not leaving him more time to catch his breath...

Shit, she really is coming! The chubby one seemed extremely surprised, involuntarily taking a half step back.

As expected, when words don't agree, action ensues, and a chaotic battle immediately erupted.

The fact proved Sistine's choice was wrong. From the start, her attacks never succeeded because Feng Luo had recovered a lot of stamina, coupled with Bai Zhexian's vigilance. In a one-against-two situation, she found it hard to find a breakthrough.

Moreover, suffering from the dual suppression, Sistine was repeatedly defeated... Finally, she had no choice but to fly into the air to evade.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and at this moment, things began to take a turn.

It was impossible for Feng Luo to let his opponent escape, so he swooshed out in pursuit with Air Travel, while the poor Bai Zhexian could only look on helplessly from the ground...

After several exchanges, Feng Luo suddenly felt immense pressure! Where are the others? Where are his teammates? Scanning around, he finally saw Bai Zhexian still running after them.

"What are you looking at?"

In a moment of carelessness, Feng Luo was knocked out of the sky by Sistine once again...

Bai Zhexian immediately frowned and instructed the chubby one to go help, while he dealt with the situation here.

The chubby one stepped up but returned even faster, getting knocked away in under three exchanges. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and didn't break his defense.

Sistine wasn't foolish; she ordered all elite warriors to fly in the air to handle Feng Luo, as that chubby one on the ground was useless.

The battle quickly transformed, with Feng Luo having to not only contend with Sistine but also maneuver around dozens of elf warriors...

The chubby one was so frustrated he nearly spat blood, "You dumb kid, get your ass down here!"

Feng Luo was fighting a bit confused, finally realizing his current predicament. He feigned a move and quickly returned to the ground, breathless and clearly exhausted...

Now, once the chubby one and Feng Luo flew up, they wouldn't gain the slightest advantage, as Bai Zhexian couldn't fly at all.

But once the Titan Elves landed, their group would become passive.

For a moment... those above and below stared at each other, at a loss, creating a brief awkward standstill...

"Come down here," shouted the chubby one.

Replied by an elf: "You come up here."

"If you've got guts, come down."

"If you've got guts, come up."

"Come down!"

"Come up!"

"You come down!"

"You come up!"

"Do you dare to come down, you rascal?"

"Huh? Do you... do you dare to come up, you rascal?"

The bickering voices from both sides left Sistine's face blushing red, utterly ashamed.

Even Feng Luo and Bai Zhexian were extremely embarrassed, and Feng Luo gestured slightly to the chubby one, as if trying to say something, "Chubby, Uncle Chubby, we don't need to argue with them."

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