"I agree with Sect Leader Xuee. According to my intelligence, Demon Blade City might be mobilizing its full force this time. We should use our geographical advantage to counterattack."
"To be safe, we should notify the other cities. We might need their help if a crisis arises."
"Sect Leader Yang, don't tell me our Snow Moon City is afraid of Demon Blade City! We'll face whatever they throw at us. This isn't our first fight with them. If they want to take Snow Moon City, they'll need some sharp teeth."
The Demon Cultivator army, organized by Sect, began to advance on Snow Moon City. Wang Meng, however, went into hiding. He had deliberated for a long time before making this decision.
Under normal circumstances, Demon Blade City only had twelve Sect Leaders, five of whom had yet to recover from their injuries from the last major battle. But this time, there were thirteen. They had clearly called for reinforcements, and the Saint Cultivators were likely unaware of this.
