A cold, stunning woman in red sneered, "To deal with a sect this utterly insignificant, we actually need our people to step in? The disciples of Phantom Star Cave don't seem like much either."
Her words were utterly undisguised, landing directly in the ears of Phantom Star Cave's people, yet they did not dare retort.
Compared to Ten Wings Ancient Sect, they truly were not worth mentioning!
Several more figures stood beside the woman in red, and they too began speaking mockingly.
"This is fine, actually. Let them play around first and get some practice in. It's nothing more than an appetizer."
"They're just a bunch of children, after all. It's normal for them to like playing. As long as they don't forget the real business after they're done fooling around."
It seemed they simply had no concern for, nor did they care about, this battle that was already like an arrow nocked upon the bowstring.
Seeing their expressions, Li Dixiao and the others were both furious and helpless!
"The gap is too vast... This round of the Myriad Sects Imperial War may truly end here..."
Such thoughts seemed to be sprouting in their hearts, their shoots gradually pushing through the soil—and steadily growing...
At this moment, inside the Upper Inverted Tower.
Zhao Hongxi seemed somewhat impatient. He waved his hand and said, "This bunch? Didn't you say before that they were all defeated by your hands? We came to back you up—don't tell me you really intend to trouble us into taking action?"
"Go, go, go. Finish them quickly. You've already wasted enough time." The valiant, towering Zhao Kanyue spoke as though he were driving off dogs.
They held not the slightest respect for Phantom Star Cave or its disciples. This alliance itself was unequal from the start;