Watching the Great Ape King's army withdraw, the Qilin Prince let out a long breath of stale air and likewise sounded the gong to recall his troops.
Inside Black Dragon Pass, the Great Ape King's expression was somewhat unsightly.
"This Qilin Prince is truly a trapped beast still fighting, resisting with such ferocity."
"Yet we still failed to take him down today. What do you all think?"
The Great Ape King looked gravely at the other six Primordial Spirit cultivators present.
At that moment, the Centipede Demon King said, "My King, the Qilin Prince ultimately holds the advantage of terrain, and he has thirty thousand Dao soldiers under his command."
"The noble cultivators of Qilin City have all come. There are also hundreds, even thousands, of cultivators at the Divine Soul, Spirit Awareness, and True Method Realm levels!"
"With all those forces bolstering them, along with the suppression of their formation, it is hardly surprising that they can hold us back."
"The problem is that they cannot keep this up forever. We ultimately outnumber them, and we have more powerful experts than they do."
"As long as we keep enduring, they will eventually reveal a flaw."
"And there is another problem within our ranks!"
"The cultivators under the True Dragon Prince belong, after all, to the Earth Dragon lineage. Though they have now been defeated by us, the cultivators below have yet to adjust."
"Some still harbor the mindset of showing up without putting in any real effort."
"So this battle can only be ground out slowly. The chances of winning in a single battle are very low."
Hearing this, the Great Ape King drew a deep breath. He knew that the cultivators under the True Dragon Prince were still watching from the sidelines.
They were waiting for the final