Long Xia's Choice
Man Tong was genuinely stumped by Long Xia's question.
Man Tong answered honestly, "I really can't say we have much confidence. The Devil Race is teeming with powerful experts. There are hundreds of Martial God Realm experts alone, not to mention experts in the Deity Transformation Realm. We have no confidence at all that we can hold them back. We can only do our best."
"On our Longmen side, we have only a little over a hundred Martial God Realm experts, and I'm the strongest among them—the Ninth Level of the Martial Sovereign Realm. We were able to repel the Devil Race's attack earlier because they didn't understand us and hadn't made enough preparations. With the help of the grand formation and various restrictions, we managed to drive them back. They suffered a heavy loss the last time, so when they attack again, defending won't be so easy for us. After all, we don't have any experts at the Deity Transformation Realm."
"If our sect master were here, those Devils probably wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble. The Devil Race only knows how to take advantage of others' misfortune. They came to attack us while our sect master was away. How despicable." Man Tong spoke frankly.
Previously, they had relied on their grand formations, restrictions, and Energy Cannons to support them in battle, inflicting heavy losses on the Devil Race and repelling its attack.
Now that the Devil Race was prepared, things would not be so easy for them next time.
From here on, they could only fight to the death. If they truly could not hold the line, they would have no choice but to retreat to the second defensive line.
Longmen had established three defensive lines in total. If none of the three