The Hidden Things

"Sorry, the two formations inside the city were too weak. But if the Kirin Wolf could go all out, wouldn't the situation be much better now?"

Seemingly having instinctively classified the little goddess as one of his own subordinates, his good chest-bro felt deeply guilty over the Kirin Wolf being such an actor.

In the original plan, the entire city-defense battle was supposed to be a jointly constructed line of defense between the Western Pacification Prefecture, the Great Desert Goddess, and the Prime Minister's Estate. But once the fighting began, neither the city formations nor the goddess's Kirin Wolf had done more than provide support from the sidelines. The Prime Minister's Estate had shouldered practically the entire front line against the sects.

That left Li Junwu feeling utterly powerless.

Stepping over the dozing Kirin Wolf, Xu Yuan was learning this stupid wolf's habits for the first time as well. But Li Junwu seemed to have misunderstood something, so he explained:

"It wouldn't. The reason you couldn't intervene in the battle isn't because you're too weak, but because the enemy is too strong—stronger than I expected. Normally, unless their techniques counter one another, the two city formations should be capable of threatening ordinary Saints."

Of course, there was something Xu Yuan did not say.

In theory, the city's two formations could still threaten Saints like the White Emperor. Unfortunately, if they could not hit their targets, it was all for nothing.

"As for the Kirin Wolf... it really has already done its best."

As a Pseudo-Saint, Xu Yuan could see the Kirin Wolf's combat strength quite clearly.

You could call it an actor, but you could not say it had not given its all.

Within Qin Ke's Dao Domain, the Kirin Wolf had indeed exhausted every means at its disposal trying