As Ling Haonan's voice fell, the thirty-six Spirit Guards remained utterly indifferent. It was as though they possessed no thoughts of their own, merely waiting for Ling Haonan's commands.
The other eighty-one members of the Spirit Clan, however, understood perfectly what Ling Haonan's words meant. Though they did not yet dare discuss it openly, the exchanged looks between those close to one another revealed their stance.
"And I believe everyone knows exactly what we must do," Ling Haonan continued.
"Grand Elder, isn't acting tonight a little too hasty? We've only just arrived," someone among the Spirit Clan members stepped forward and asked.
"No!" Ling Haonan answered without the slightest hesitation, not even giving the nine-star Dou Zun time to explain further.
"I know exactly what all of you are thinking. You still believe there is no need for us to be in such a hurry. This time, we have deployed over a hundred Dou Zuns, including Ling He and me, two Dou Sheng-level forces. You believe the Pill Tower is bound to lose."
"Ling Zhuo initially shared the same mindset as all of you, and that was why he lost in the end..." As he said this, Ling Haonan's tone even carried a trace of regret, as though he truly lamented Ling Zhuo's defeat.
"So I hope you understand that this is now the crucial moment that will determine whether our clan lives or dies. Any hesitation or indecision will push the entire Spirit Clan into the abyss."
"Do not harbor any wishful thinking. Tonight is the time for a bloody battle. Anyone, myself included, may die in this struggle! We can only act immediately, while the Pill Tower most likely has yet to fully react, in order to secure ultimate victory while reducing our clansmen's casualties!"
Ling Haonan spoke