The old monsters could not help exchanging bewildered looks. What kind of question was that?
One had to know that although going to fetch the supplies carried a certain amount of risk, compared with standing off against the Heavenly Demons here, it was far easier.
Although the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons were now regrouping, their daily harassment had never once stopped, and attacks large and small were beyond counting.
From time to time, Tribulation Transcendence-level Heavenly Demons would also come to launch surprise raids.
Once such a change occurred, everyone present had no choice but to go into battle.
Even if no Tribulation Transcendence-level Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons appeared, that did not mean they could rest easy with their heads on their pillows.
From time to time, they had to go inspect the places of confrontation.
To boost morale, investigate openly and secretly, and unravel the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons' schemes.
Everyone's duties were heavy.
By contrast, going to fetch the supplies involved much less risk.
Though there was still danger, as long as they were not discovered, they could rest easy all the way.
Yet Lin Xuan shook his head. "So it is Fellow Daoist Ning. It would be inappropriate for you to go."
"Why?"
A trace of puzzlement appeared on the face of the bald, barefoot big man.
"Leaving aside that every one of us bears heavy responsibilities, with Fairy Feng gone, our situation is even more worrying, and we simply cannot squeeze out any extra manpower. Moreover, every so often, we must go patrol the border with the Heavenly Demon army. For one thing, it is to guard against sneak attacks; for another, it can boost morale and serve as intimidation. If more than two Cultivators suddenly go missing, with the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons' cunning, they will inevitably grow suspicious.