That was it, then—you could all die.
Bi Fan thought it over for a while and had already made up his mind.
Seeing him stay silent, Jin Shanshan grew a little nervous. He rubbed his palms together, then declared, "Big brother, the worst that can happen is we fight them! It's death either way! When Little Ancestor Aunt comes back, I refuse to believe she can't deal with this pack of beasts!"
Hearing him, the others who had run out of the Platform of Blazing Flames and hadn't gone back in all nodded.
There was no way they would surrender to the Devil Race. Besides, that pack of beasts had never cared about principles. If they wanted to torment you, they'd do it any way they could, without caring how despicable their methods were.
Bi Fan turned back and gave them a wry smile. "We do have to fight, but when it comes to our strength against the Devil Race, there's a considerable gap. So we need to make full use of the terrain."
"Make full use of the terrain?" Xi Boyun froze. "Do you mean Tianyan Sect can help us lay an ambush?"
Bi Fan nodded. "That's right. Perhaps you don't know why Tianyan Sect was destroyed."
"I heard it was because of a great calamity," Shang Chenzong said.
"That calamity was caused by the Devil Race conspiring with the Void Race." He spoke quietly. "So Tianyan Sect has all kinds of hidden mechanisms, designed to defend specifically against the Devil Race."
The others were delighted. With Tianyan Sect's natural barrier to help them, buying time would be much easier!
Otherwise, they truly wouldn't be able to withstand several powerhouses in the middle or late stages of the Marquis Realm, or even at its peak.
"Xuan Chen," Bi Fan