"Shiye, fate is bestowed by Heaven. This is the will of Heaven."
Wuxin was just as he had always been, smiling amiably. It was as if nothing in the world could shake him.
He wore that same smile for everyone.
"Don't. I don't have any fate tying me to you."
Seeing him, Ye Lin took several steps back without thinking.
"By the way, since you're here, what about Jian Wushuang and the others?"
"They're at the third line of defense."
Hearing Wuxin's reply, Ye Lin thought, Well, would you look at that. The third line of defense? Just how many lines of defense has Tianhe Prefecture built?
"Shiye, the Demon Race is coming in force this time, so Tianhe Prefecture naturally had to make extensive preparations. The third line of defense is also the last."
Seeing Ye Lin's calm expression, Wuxin explained.
"Shiye, on the way here, I saw many Outer Sect disciples from Nameless Mountain. Is Nameless Mountain making some major move?"
Wuxin suddenly leaned close to Ye Lin and whispered.
A transcendent force like Nameless Mountain could shock the world with any move it made.
Even the smallest action held deep significance.
"It's nothing much. Our mission just sent us here to help Tianhe Prefecture repel the Demon Race's invasion."
Seeing Wuxin's manner, Ye Lin explained indifferently.
"Shiye, the Demon Race will arrive tomorrow. Tell me, what chance does Tianhe Prefecture have of winning this time?"
Wuxin turned to look at the lush forest in the distance, his expression grave.
The Demon Race was coming in force this time, giving many major powers a massive headache.
There was no way to counter the Demon Beasts' scheme.
"I don't know. We'll find out after we fight. But the difference between the Human Race's cultivators and the Demon Race's numbers