Li Xuancang swept his gaze over the crowd. They stood tall and proud, like soldiers awaiting inspection.
Looking at them, Li Xuancang felt gratified. These were the core of his own forces.
Li Xuancang withdrew his gaze and said, "The Hundred Herbs Sect will strike soon. Once battle begins, return to the Commander's Manor at once and stand guard."
At this point, Li Xuancang paused, his tone turning grave.
"If I tell you to leave, immediately protect my family and take them away."
Li Xuancang was also worried that he might be defeated, so he made arrangements in advance.
"Understood."
The crowd answered in unison. They were loyal only to Li Xuancang and regarded his orders as the golden rule.
With all arrangements made, Li Xuancang had no further worries and waited calmly for the enemy to come knocking.
A month passed in the blink of an eye. Every force that could come had already sent people over, attaching great importance to this battle.
Even the Profound Heart Sect had sent people here, wanting to learn the outcome at the first possible moment.
The breeze was gentle, the sky bright and clear, and all was peaceful and tranquil.
Boom!
Suddenly, several terrifying auras surged forth, swallowing mountains and rivers, annihilating all things in their path.
Even the clouds were scattered by the shockwaves. Killing intent nearly condensed into substance as it locked onto the military camp.
"They're here."
"The Hundred Herbs Sect has made its move."
"Can Li Xuancang withstand them?"
The moment everyone had been waiting for had finally arrived. All held their breath and stared unblinkingly at the military camp.
Five Profound Connection Realm experts appeared on the battlefield. One was a burly man wielding a massive sword in both hands, his sword intent awe-inspiring as Sword