In the Demon Realm, in a place rarely frequented by demons, the environment was harsh. Amid countless violent winds and torrential rains, flashes of lightning and claps of thunder, a middle-aged man sat gloomily on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.
"It's over, it's over. The army our Beast Taming Sect painstakingly gathered has actually been completely wiped out."
"The traitor is hateful! Hateful!" Lin Yexun's expression suddenly twisted into something savage.
The others glanced at Lin Yexun, wanting to offer some comfort, but in the end, they merely sighed and said nothing.
In their eyes, this had purely been a strategic blunder.
What strength did the Beast Taming Sect have now? Did they not have the slightest idea? They had insisted on expanding in such a hurry. Even if they had not been betrayed by a traitor, they would have been discovered by the Demon Race and ultimately destroyed.
Yet they could not say such things, afraid that Lin Yexun would be crushed beyond recovery and leave the Beast Taming Sect without even the tiniest shred of hope.
Though they had never possessed much hope to begin with, they still clung to the slightest sliver of fantasy.
"First Elder, what should we do now?" someone asked.
Only upon hearing the voice did Lin Yexun come back to his senses. He forced himself to rally and said solemnly, "Although the Beast Taming Sect has suffered grievous losses, we are still here."
He looked around at those beside him and gritted his teeth. "Everyone, the Beast Taming Sect developed so quickly that it completely exceeded my expectations. Though the traitor's betrayal caused most of our Beast Taming Sect members to perish, still!"
"We are still here! That's right, we are still here! Looking back to those days, how many people