Chapter 1177 The Final Choice

• “We have no clue who these enemies are. If they’re really eleven bloodline masters, even all of us together don’t stand a chance. Our only option is to keep asking for backup.”
• Zhuo Yiran hesitated. Against eleven bloodline masters, they were basically walking to their deaths.
• “No time. We’d have to pull out first to request reinforcements. Earliest would be tomorrow night, then another two or three days for them to arrive. By then, Old Han and the others might… might not hold on.”