Wanze City.
The smoke beyond the city had yet to disperse, and the pervasive Spiritual Energy fluctuations still told of the fierce battle that had just ended.
Atop the city walls, Zhao Wushan strode over to Zhao Yun. "Senior Brother, you've fought hard. Leave the next battle to me."
"Alright!" Zhao Yun nodded slightly, his expression already restored to normal. There was none of the fatigue from his successive battles earlier.
He had deliberately shown fatigue merely to mislead the Dagan army.
He wanted them to believe that if they only intensified their assault, they would be able to breach Wanze City's defenses.
"They will certainly return for another attack, and their next offensive will likely be even fiercer. By then, the reinforcements from the Ten Great Immortal Sects should have arrived as well."
Zhao Yun gazed into the distance with profound eyes, as though he had already seen the great battle approaching.
"What do the Ten Great Immortal Sects amount to? I'd like to see just how capable they are." Fighting spirit gleamed in Zhao Wushan's eyes, like a blazing torch.
"Haha, exactly!" Zhao Yun laughed heartily. "I'll leave this place to you for now. I'll return to Myriad Things Space first and recover my Spiritual Energy."
Although Zhao Yun had feigned exhaustion, the immense consumption of Spiritual Energy during his fierce clashes with the Dagan Spirit Severing Realm experts was real.
Even as a Body Integration Realm expert, facing so many opponents of considerable strength, he could not possibly emerge without any depletion.
Moreover, because the Doppelgangers could not cultivate, their Spiritual Energy recovery rate had always been very slow.
Now that they possessed Body Integration Realm cultivation, their Dantians had become unimaginably vast, and the amount of Spiritual Energy required for recovery was beyond measure.
If they