Ka Shentong said, "We can't fight. Let's retreat, each leading ten thousand men and scattering in different directions. Let's see which way the Feng family brat goes after!"
Xuanzang said, "It's easy to gather people, but hard to disperse them—and harder still to gather their hearts. Once we scatter, we'll never be able to recreate today's formation. The Feng family will be able to pick us off one by one."
"If we can't fight and we can't retreat, then what are we supposed to do?"
Ka Shentong roared, agitated beyond measure.
"Immortal Envoy, Immortal Envoy, do you have a plan?"
Xue Kuangye suddenly addressed Huang Mei.
Huang Mei snorted. "You're the only one with any sense. For this, we'd better ask that kid—but he's badly weakened right now. Just follow my lead. In our current situation, neither holding our ground nor wearing them down will work. We have to balance attack and defense."
"The urgent thing is to redeploy our forces and disrupt the Feng family brat's formation. I'll be blunt: Old Lu, the Old Monk, Old Ka, and Old Ning—you four need to charge in formation. The Feng family brat may be strong, but the four of you working together can certainly do more than just distract him."
"The Feng family brat killed Su Jiewu in an instant because he struck hard and caught him off guard. At the end of the day, he isn't an Earth Immortal. With your strength, you're not without a chance if you confront him together."
"Now's the time to risk your lives. If not now, when? Before you go into battle, I have some good news for you—something to lift your spirits. Just hold on for another half-incense stick, and things are sure to turn around."
Lu Wuji asked excitedly, "Is the Immortal