The Imperial Tutor forcefully burned his origin, already reaching the end of his lamp's oil.
Now once again heavily injured by the Red Fire Divine King, he was like a bird with broken wings, his aura plummeting, falling to the bottom in an instant.
"The Imperial Tutor is going to lose."
In the Celestial Palace Hall, Lu Yuan urged the True Martial Divine Eye to see through layers of space and witness everything happening outside.
When he saw the Imperial Tutor fighting bloodily, not retreating even to the death, his heart became even heavier.
Although the Imperial Tutor was strong, his lifespan was nearing its end, and his power was no longer at its peak.
Moreover, how could he possibly resist a hundred thousand Celestial Soldiers and Generals by himself?
"I can't just sit and wait to die; I must find another way."
A determined look flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes as he turned to the five towering figures standing above the hall.
