His face was somewhat unsightly, "What if I don't want to?"
"Then we'll fight until the array opens. Surely once outside, you wouldn't dare be so relentless!" Yang Zhenshan released his aura, a strong killing intent enveloping the old man.
At this moment, there was less than two hours until the agreed time to open the Ancient Array. For two hours, Yang Zhenshan felt he could still hold off the two opponents, and if he couldn't win, he would just run circles around them.
"Besides, who doesn't have a few dear friends and family? Senior, don't think just because you're old you can act recklessly!" Yang Zhenshan said coldly.
Most of these people were outer sect deacons of the three major sects, because the inner sect deacons of the three major sects didn't need to venture into the Ancient Array, nor did they need to risk their lives for Spiritual Objects.
