Before making their move, Ling Tian had left a corpse demon beside the large Teleportation Formation. Meanwhile, Little White had taken everyone except Fairy Meng Shang and Ling Tian into the Small World. Even if the Po Family Brothers joined forces and chased after them, they wouldn't be able to catch up. They would only be wasting their effort.
Watching Ling Tian leave with Little White, the Po Family Brothers' faces turned livid. Po Family Eighth Brother and the others couldn't help cursing furiously, taking the flowers, plants, and nearby peaks out their anger.
"Third Brother, I've realized that if Ling Tian really does ambush the various sects as he claims, it'll be very difficult for us to do anything about them." Po Mo said, his expression grave. "If this keeps up, the sects will lose their trust in us. They may even withdraw from the front lines and return here. That would cost us at least forty percent of our forces on the front."
Po Jia fell silent, his face growing even darker.
"Damn it, Ling Tian and the others are too devious." Po Family Eighth Brother said angrily. "We don't know how many large Teleportation Formations Ling Tian's built in the Profound Realm, or which sect he plans to target. Even if we can get there in time to help, the Heaven-Devouring Wolf can take their cultivators into the Small World, and then they can teleport away. There's no way we can deal with them."
"That's right. We simply have no way to stop them." Po Jun said gravely.
As a thought occurred to him, Po Mo's eyes lit up. "Brothers, Meng Du and Jiu Jie have analyzed the whole situation. You should believe in their strategic abilities by now, shouldn't you?"
"They just got lucky." Po Family