"Fools! Fools! They actually tried to seize the Spirit Realm this way. Aren't they afraid of suffering a backlash?"
Xiong Wei felt that he had not been this furious in a very long time. The situation was even worse than he had anticipated, but fortunately, they had discovered it in time.
Cang Lou, who had already vented his anger earlier, was much calmer now. He planted his cane against the ground and said:
"Xiong Wei, now is not the time to lose your temper. We need to minimize our losses. When we worked together on the battlefield earlier, we already created the illusion that the Evil Insects had spread through the camp, making them think we were at our wits' end.
Now, the Evil Venerable will either strike while the iron is hot and swiftly attack the camp while we are trapped in this predicament, or sit back and watch us descend into chaos, waiting until we have nearly torn ourselves apart before acting. We must prepare for both possibilities and stabilize the current situation."
Having vented his anger, Xiong Wei had regained his calm. He nodded and said:
"You're right. Leave the front-line battlefield to me. If necessary, you can make a move later. How do you plan to arrange things here in the camp? We can't send them to the battlefield now."
Cang Lou understood Xiong Wei. Having him guard the battlefield at the front would be absolutely no problem, but if he were asked to rack his brains for a solution, he would surely slip away faster than smoke. Thus, Cang Lou had no intention of making things difficult for him and said directly:
"I'm at ease with you guarding the front. Leave the camp matters to me. But you'd best not stray too far from the