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The Gap
Qin Shaofeng brought Gusu Hanxing back to the defensive camp occupied by their side.
The moment they stepped into the main hall condensed from the Hundred Ghosts Fog, Zhou Qing, Emperor Jie of Xia, and several other commander-level figures had already entered.
Seeing Qin Shaofeng stride to the main seat and sit down, his brows furrowed in thought, none of them hurried to speak.
They had witnessed Qin Shaofeng's conversation with those two rulers, and seeing his expression now, how could they not know that this war probably had little chance of victory left?
Under such circumstances, even Emperor Jie of Xia had no intention of saying anything.
Even though he had once been an emperor of a generation, faced with an absolute crushing disparity in cultivation, he did not know what to do.
Just as everyone was deep in thought, a figure rushed over at high speed.
"Qin Shaofeng, immediately gather all the strategists under your command. This is everything I can produce. My true body has already returned to the Spirit Realm. Within three hours, it can bring all these items over. Within three days, every powerhouse in the Spirit Realm can arrive on the battlefield."
The newcomer was none other than the Lord of Saints.
The Lord of Saints had confirmed the current situation. He and Qin Shaofeng were grasshoppers tied to the same rope, while the World Will, which should have been their allied world will, had instead become the chess player manipulating them. The Lord of Saints no longer held anything back.
If Qin Shaofeng sensed something was wrong, he could lead his people away. Even if they ultimately failed to escape, they would at least have a chance to flee.
The World Will might perhaps