Summit Farmer

Seeing that Wisdom Brown had actually agreed to the proposal for those five people to scatter and escape, everyone’s thoughts suddenly became more active.

"Master Sun, it won’t be easy for those five to distract everyone’s attention. I wish to leave in a different direction."

Another person at the Profound Immortal Level made a request to depart.

"I’m willing too."

"Count me in."

It seemed that everyone had the intention of going out for those five, but in their hearts, they all understood that they did not have much hope for a battle on the flying vehicle, after all, the target was too big.

Wisdom Brown’s face instantly turned ugly. He had realized that apart from the risks taken by the Profound Immortals like Sophia Anderson, all the others had chosen to escape alone and did not wish to fight alongside him. Even those at the Great Golden Immortal Level had only two or three people, his trusted followers, standing there, and even they looked worried.

With a silent sigh, Wisdom Brown said, "The path is chosen by oneself. Make your choice. Those who wish to scatter and flee may go. I won’t stop you!"

Having said that, he had already entered his room.

Peter thought for a moment and then entered his own room too. Just as Sophia Anderson was about to follow him, a person at the Profound Immortal Level said, "Sophia, why don’t you leave with us?"

"That’s right, Sophia, staying here makes you too big a target—a dead end. If you leave separately, there’s still a chance to survive."