Although many people from the Profound Realm had surged to the front lines after Po Tian gave the order, their numbers were a mere drop in the bucket. The balance of power still favored the North Profound Realm, and the situation would only grow worse as time went on. Seeing this, Meng Xiong, Jiu Nan, and the others were growing increasingly anxious.
"Big brother, this won't work. Even though Po Tian ordered people from the Profound Realm to come reinforce us, not many have come. It hasn't changed the balance between the two sides at all." Meng Xiong furrowed his brow. "What do we do? Under this pressure, our people on the front lines are panicking and their morale is low. That'll only make things worse."
"Exactly. Do you have any ideas?" Jiu Nan asked hopefully.
"As I said before, unless Po Tian and the others deal with Ling Tian and Chi Xue, then bring the people in the Misty Stone Forest to reinforce us, we don't stand a chance." Meng Du shook his head and looked toward the Misty Stone Forest. "By my estimate, Po Tian and the others will need several more years to reach its center. That means we'll have to hold out for several more years."
"Several years isn't too difficult for us to endure, but the cost will be steep. By the time the Po Family Brothers bring their people to reinforce us, it may be too late to turn the tide." Jiu Jie looked at Meng Du, his voice grave. "It seems we need to find a way to force all the experts from the Profound Realm to fight against the North Profound Realm. I know many of their experts haven't come to the front lines, especially the Rogue Cultivators and people from the