"Screech!"
"Screech screech..."
Seeing Chen Tang and several hundred Xuan Family experts charging forward, the already city-besieging Army of the White-clothed Men was instantly enraged. Their bloodthirsty screeches echoed endlessly as they rushed forward with killing intent...
The great battle erupted in an instant. Chen Tang, leading two higher Eighth Stage warriors, charged towards a Man in Purple.
This fight, they were fully aware, would be a certain death. A complete annihilation.
But they could not retreat. The Xuan Family's Xuanli City had already endured countless hardships, and the civilians had begun to mutter dissent. If they fled during this crisis, the people of the Xuan Family's other cities would certainly develop doubts. The repercussions would be enormous.
They could only stay, delaying as much as possible, to buy time for the last batch of civilians still evacuating from the city...
