"Are we really not going to take action?"
The old man hidden in the shadows glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, who was also somewhat hesitant.
"Theoretically speaking, Jiang Yuan has successfully broken through, so we can step in to clean up the aftermath now."
"But to be honest, I actually want to see how far Jiang Yuan can go."
The middle-aged man finished speaking and turned his head to the young woman beside him.
"With your abilities, you should be able to protect him, right?"
"Of course."
The young woman smiled slightly. "So, we should hold back a little longer."
"Fine then."
The old man pursed his lips and, along with the other two, continued watching the scene in the field.
In the field, Nezha felt the power surging within him, and the flames on his body expanded once again, burning fiercely.
The frenzied flames even made Wenren Yingyao want to step back for a moment.
But in the end, Wenren Yingyao had no intention of retreating.
