"You from the Demon Suppression Bureau, take a good look. We have seventy or eighty nirvana realm martial artists, while you have only fifty or sixty. In terms of strength, we hold every advantage."
He paused, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.
"You should know that although you have more people, martial artists below the nirvana realm cannot withstand a single blow from nirvana realm experts like us. They will be of no use whatsoever."
"I suggest you recognize the situation and let us leave. Perhaps you can still save your lives. Otherwise, once the fighting starts, we will bury every last one of you here today."
At these words, the White Lotus Sect's nirvana realm experts chimed in, bursting into laughter as the auras around them grew increasingly fierce.
The expressions of several centurions among the Demon Suppression Guards darkened slightly, and they grew anxious inwardly.
In truth, they had not expected the White Lotus Sect to have such substantial reserves that it could muster so many nirvana realm martial artists.
The enemy's nirvana realm martial artists did indeed outnumber theirs. If they truly fought head-on, their own side would likely suffer grievous casualties.
Just then, a tall, straight figure stepped forward and stood at the very front of the Demon Suppression Guards' nirvana realm martial artists. It was Su Fei.
Su Fei kept his aura restrained. He still did not reveal his true cultivation level, releasing only a trace of the aura of a nirvana realm peak martial artist.
His cold gaze swept over the White Lotus Sect elders and protectors opposite him, and he rebuked them sharply in a fierce tone.
"You remnants of the White Lotus Sect, laden with guilt, still dare to act so arrogantly here? You are dreaming in broad daylight. Today, not