Wang Yue knew perfectly well that since the other side had already brought out crossbows, they certainly wouldn't charge in and attack them directly. They would most likely use fire to drive them out.
By then, the drug would be far less effective. After all, they would have to fight their way out.
As it turned out, that was exactly what happened. When no more Huanhua Sword Sect disciples appeared, a series of sharp cracks suddenly rang out.
Everyone hurriedly looked over. Before they could make out what the liquid was, they caught the smell of lamp oil.
Wang Yue's expression turned grave. He said to Xiao Xilou, "Father-in-law, it looks like we can't stay here. We should leave before they set the place on fire. Once the fire spreads, getting out will cost us dearly."
Xiao Xilou frowned and said with some concern, "In that case, let's withdraw to the Sword Hut. There are provisions there, so we should be able to hold out for a while."
Wang Yue shook his head and reminded him seriously, "We shouldn't go into the Sword Hut just yet. Once we're inside and they surround us, it'll be difficult to get out again.
"Besides, Father-in-law, do you really think your friends would be willing to come help us against that mysterious force outside?"
Hearing this, Xiao Xilou understood that he couldn't count on his friends' loyalty. Doing so might leave him bitterly disappointed and cost him those friendships. It would also be unfair to his friends.
After hesitating, Xiao Xilou said, "Worthy son-in-law, it'll be very dangerous to go out now, and we'll suffer heavy losses. We could hide for a while before leaving."
Wang Yue smiled and shook his head. "Father-in-law, you've forgotten that most of my people are from the Power