Ji Fengyan very quickly realized how serious the situation was. When she looked at Gong Zhiyu, she could not help but frown slightly.
He was seeking death…
A strong notion suddenly surfaced wildly in Ji Fengyan's mind.
It was true that Gong Zhiyu's ability to wield the Summoning of the Wights was unexpected, but… Ji Fengyan knew one thing for sure.
Sorcerers of any race would never stand in front of their enemies and openly wield powerful magic. This was tantamount to telling everyone to attack him.
Gong Zhiyu could have used the Summoning of the Wights during the battle, when Zhai Xing Lou still had a few thousand men to protect him. However, he had done nothing. Instead, he used it after they had forced him into a hopeless situation.
Ji Fengyan was not stupid. She could tell that Gong Zhiyu was forcing her to kill him.
