"Could it be that the major sects and powers in the heartland of You Province did not send aid?" Lin Xuan's face darkened, and he spoke in some disbelief.
"Senior, you may not know this, but Yinhun planted spies in our cultivation world, and the timing they chose to launch their attack had its own particular considerations," Luo Tianren said, shaking his head with a sigh, his face filled with bitterness.
"You mean..." Lin Xuan's heart stirred, and he faintly guessed something.
"Senior has guessed correctly. At the very moment Guiluo City was besieged by countless ghosts and monsters, the righteous and demonic sides were also waging an unprecedented great battle on Tianxia Mountain. Leaving aside the low-level disciples, the cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Realm that both sides committed numbered in the tens of thousands. Not only were there Core Condensation experts, even several Nascent Soul Realm seniors personally took action..."
"What?" Lin Xuan was horrified. He had not expected the situation to take such a sharp turn during the time he had been away. Back then, the righteous and demonic sides had a minor clash every three days and a major battle every five, but overall, they had still been probing each other. After all, in terms of strength, they could be said to be evenly matched, so both sides had avoided ending up with both armies battered and wounded. He had not expected that in the blink of an eye, all their elites would be thrown in, determined to fight to the death. Logically speaking, it should not have been like this. Could this also be a Yinhun plot? Lin Xuan thought inwardly.
Seeing Lin Xuan close his eyes in thought, Luo Tianren did not dare disturb him and stood at the side with his hands at