"Enough, stop it!"
A sigh came from afar. Yin Jian, who was the chief commander of this operation, finally awoke from meditation, floated down, and, with a hint of displeasure, glanced at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's strength had already exceeded his imagination. Indeed, if everyone were to take action together, perhaps they could subdue Ling Feng, but they would likely suffer significant casualties.
Let's not forget, this is the Death Soul Demon Abyss, and the enemies they face are the remaining squads of the Barbarian Clan!
If it were just small skirmishes, Yin Jian could turn a blind eye, but if the losses become too great, it could jeopardize the entire mission's success.
At this time, as the chief commander, Yin Jian could no longer remain silent.
"Don't forget why you are here! If you can't complete Xu Taishang's task, how will you have the face to return to the Hall of Conquest!"
