Upon hearing this, the last trace of worry in Yao Lao's heart quickly vanished. His soul power calmed once more, and he returned to a state of cool observation.
Now that the battle had fully begun, they appeared to hold the advantage, but the risks remained extremely high. The Spirit Clan definitely still had some ultimate trump card they had yet to truly reveal.
As one of the three commanders of this surprise attack, Yao Lao oversaw the entire situation. He seemed at ease, but the pressure on him was immense. If any unexpected change occurred, he would have to react at the very first moment.
Having just knocked back the Pill Tower Ancestor with a single strike, Ling Yuan turned and saw that all of the Spirit Clan's Half-Saint experts had gathered. Their leader had not rashly attacked, merely watching his battle zone all along.
Though the Half-Saints could not transmit their voices to Ling Yuan due to the gap in strength, they had already begun forming a formation. Their intentions were clear: they were waiting for his command.
"Why did they gather so smoothly?"
A trace of suspicion arose in Ling Yuan's heart. These people had come to forcefully assault the Spirit Clan; they were definitely not acting on a whim, but had made thorough preparations. Precisely because of that, this was an exceptionally severe challenge for the Spirit Clan. If things went badly, they might face the same threat of extermination as the Xiao Clan and Flame Clan.
As the clan leader, he not only had to fight the strongest opponents, but also command the entire battle according to the situation.
The pressure on Ling Yuan was enormous, yet there was no good solution. The old man who had once shared this burden with him had completely