Looking at the dispirited Human Race army, Xuanyuan was filled with bitter helplessness.
"My master went to Kunlun Mountain to seek reinforcements some time ago. Why hasn't he returned yet?"
"If Chi You's army attacks now, how are we supposed to hold them off?"
The more Xuanyuan thought about it, the more flustered he became, unsure what to do.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Just then, a vast Immortal Light suddenly blazed across the sky.
A moment later, figures streaked through the air and descended to the ground.
At their head was naturally Daoist Randeng. Behind him followed Guangchengzi and a host of other Chan Teachings disciples.
When Xuanyuan saw them, the worry vanished from his eyes. His spirits soared, and he hurried forward to greet them.
"Xuanyuan pays his respects to the esteemed immortals of the Chan Teachings!"
Once he drew near, Xuanyuan bowed.
Only moments ago, he had been at a loss over what to do. Now that he saw Guangchengzi had brought the Chan Teachings' support, he was overjoyed.
Guangchengzi stepped forward and smiled at Xuanyuan.
"My disciple."
"This time, Daoist Randeng is leading us."
"We will surely crush Chi You's army in one decisive battle and restore clear skies to the Human Race."
Guangchengzi spoke with utter conviction.
During the first Witch Chaos, they had all witnessed Randeng's strength.
Even Chi You had been no match for him.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan hurriedly turned to Randeng, his face full of gratitude.
"Thank you for your trouble, senior Randeng!"
"With the help of all you esteemed immortals, our Human Race is sure to prevail."
Randeng gave a slight nod and said calmly,
"Xuanyuan, rally the Human Race army. Tomorrow, we'll face Chi You's forces in a decisive battle!"
"Very well!"
Xuanyuan replied, his face alight with excitement.
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