It made the Great Xuan soldiers on Kuaiji Commandery City's city tower involuntarily tighten their grips on their weapons, finding it somewhat difficult to breathe.
Su Fei stood on the city tower, his black Flying Fish Robe fluttering slightly in the morning breeze. He toyed with a jade pendant, his expression as calm as ever, as though below him lay not an enemy army seething with killing intent, but an ordinary marketplace.
Pang Junhao stood beside the battlements, his true essence quietly spreading as he carefully sensed the auras of the opposing Martial Saints. A moment later, he opened his eyes and frowned.
"Commander Su, the situation is worse than we expected. They have four Martial Saints, two at the Martial Saint Realm Second Layer and two at the Martial Saint Realm Third Level!"
Fang Xiongfei's expression darkened at those words as well.
"On our side, Commander Pang, you're at the Martial Saint Realm Third Level, so you can hold off at most one opponent of the same level. Commander Su, you only broke through to the Martial Saint Realm Second Layer recently. How are we going to stop the other three Martial Saints?"
"If those unoccupied Martial Saints attack our ordinary troops, the blow will be devastating."
Pang Junhao nodded in agreement, worry in his voice.
"I can tie down one Martial Saint Realm Third Level opponent, but that still leaves another at the Martial Saint Realm Third Level and two at the Martial Saint Realm Second Layer. Commander Su, however strong you are, facing three Martial Saints at once is too risky. Why don't we hold the city without engaging them for now, and wait until their food runs out?"
High in the sky, the four Martial Saints of the Japanese pirates saw that the Great Xuan army