The eight clan leaders have already been killed by Li Changlin, leaving only six remaining.
Additionally, with Hu Ming, it equals seven strongmen besieging Li Changlin alone, putting him in quite a dire situation amidst their encirclement.
Chang Xiuming was shocked, never expecting the clan leaders of these major families, along with the Pure Yang Palace Master, to be so shameless. He hurriedly said to Ying Xian: "Sect Leader, please give the order, let's go help Young Master Changlin!"
"No, there's no way to help." Ying Xian shook his head bitterly and sighed softly: "Not to mention the cultivation of those people above, we're definitely not their opponents. Even if we rush up, the rest of the Eight Great Families probably won't stand by and watch. We should be patient and observe for now."
"Indeed, Xiuming, don't be impulsive. This is a pinnacle-level Gangjin battle, rushing up will only lead to certain death!"
Beside him, Chang Tai also hastily said.
