Chang Hao and Ye Zimou felt a little disappointed when they heard Xie Zhen say that, but neither dwelled on it.
In the martial world, strength spoke for everything.
Chen Mo's previous feats were plain for all to see, and now he had made another breakthrough. Even if the two of them wanted to compete, they could only gaze at him from afar.
Besides, Xie Zhen commanded great respect. They wouldn't dare speak up to challenge him.
Seeing that no one objected, Xie Zhen continued, "Aside from the five of us who will enter the Secret Gate alone, everyone else also has a heavy responsibility. You'll need to guard the main routes throughout Black Tiger Hall to prevent the bandits from escaping. If necessary, you'll also need to join the battle."
Afterward, he laid out an even more detailed plan, specifying who would go, when they would go, and which routes they would take, with everyone setting out in order to avoid drawing too much attention and alerting Black Tiger Hall and the Qi Family.
At the end, Xie Zhen suddenly barked, "Lord Shen has given the order: if any bandits resist, kill them without mercy!"
His words sent the crowd's morale soaring. The energy in their bodies seemed to surge, poised to burst forth.
Chen Mo could clearly feel waves of heat welling up around him.
At the Dark Jin stage, martial artists' hunger for power and resources became all the more urgent.
If they could seize an opportunity to enter a sect, they would have a chance to break through Hua Jin and reach an even higher realm. Their strength would soar, and they would live longer, too.
Human desire was limitless.
Even though Chen Mo tried his hardest to suppress his emotions, his cheeks still grew faintly