The first to return and reinforce a large sect under attack weren't its people on the front lines, but the Po Family's Black Armored Battle Team. This, of course, wasn't what Ling Tian had hoped for.
But that was because the major sects had too much faith in the Po Family Brothers. If they realized the brothers couldn't protect their sects, they would probably return the moment their sects came under attack—or even recall a large part of their forces before any attack happened.
"Mm. The Po Family Brothers have a great deal of prestige in the Profound Realm, and many people trust them." Fairy Meng Shang gave a slight nod, the corners of her lips curving. "But that trust will soon vanish, because they simply can't stop us from striking."
"Exactly. Even if Meng Du, Jiu Jie, and Chi Xue came together, they couldn't stop us, let alone the Po Family Brothers. They're not good at tactics or strategy." Ling Tian spoke with complete confidence.
"Cousin, they've already formed an effective defense, and their numbers keep growing. With just this many of us, it'll be difficult to inflict any more casualties." Mo Yan looked toward the Black Armored Battle Team. "Under their cover, more and more people are arriving. They've begun advancing, and the Po Family Brothers will be here soon. There's not much point in staying. Shouldn't we leave?"
"No need to worry. We can still leave after meeting the Po Family Brothers. That way, we'll retreat right in front of them, safe and sound. It'll be a much greater slap in their faces, and make it easier for them to lose their prestige in the Profound Realm." Ling Tian shook his head.
"Tian'er, that move of yours is downright ruthless." Tian Xi said it with a broad