Zhang Yang looked at the group of Nascent Soul cultivators beside him, feeling quite speechless.
"Are you guys going to make a move or not?"
Did they really expect him to break the defensive formation of Guiyuan Temple's disciples all by himself?
Not that he couldn't do it, but he needed to conserve some energy, didn't he?
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