"Why?" Left Tomb King asked in confusion.
"Because this time, it was their turn to attack and our turn to defend. At last, it was our turn to set the home field..."
As he spoke, the Divine Tomb Cult Master looked at the sword mountain in his hand, wreathed in black-gold mist. The corner of his mouth curled slightly as he smiled. "And more importantly, I seem to have seen through the secret behind that boy's recent explosive surge in strength. You must know that during battle, his size never increased, proving that his realm did not break through..."
"A secret?" Left Tomb King's entire body jolted. "Can it be cracked?"
"What do you think?" the Divine Tomb Cult Master smiled.
Although Left Tomb King's brow loosened slightly, worry still lingered after hearing this.
"Cracking Li Tianming, combined with the home-field advantage and your sword mountain... it does seem like we have a considerable chance of victory. But it is only seventy percent."
How could seventy percent possibly put Left Tomb King at ease?
When they had attacked An Tian Imperial Manor this time, he had already believed their chances of victory were ninety percent. That remaining ten percent was only because the Cult Master had not made it there in time. Their philosophy had been to attack immediately, not giving Li Tianming any chance to grow.
They had still lost so miserably with ninety percent odds. How could seventy percent be enough?
After Left Tomb King said this, the Cult Master still wore that strange smile. He patted Left Tomb King on the shoulder and said, "From here on, the defensive arrangements for the entire cult are entirely in your hands. This time, it is our turn to 'win without fail.'"
"Will Cult Master go all out to secure