Foreseeing Danger

Those people could never truly take the Battlefield. More than ten minutes had passed. If the Lower River police still hadn't received word and rushed over, the Three Families of Xiajiang might as well give up their standing in Lower River.

Ordinary police officers naturally couldn't fight enemies armed to the teeth.

But Lower River was a region of several million people. It had several elite SWAT teams of its own.

By now, they should all have been deployed!

Even so, a heavy sense of helplessness spread through Tang Changsheng's entire body.

In a situation like this, someone who had only just begun cultivating was still far too weak. Forget changing the course of the battle; he could barely protect himself!

Daoist arts weren't all-powerful. At lower levels especially, they couldn't affect the physical world. They worked only on the mind or soul.

To cultivate a body that could withstand bullets was already a lofty realm for a cultivator, one Tang Changsheng couldn't even imagine reaching yet.

Of course, if he had a Treasured Artifact that could stop bullets... Who was he kidding?

A novice cultivator like him couldn't bring out the power of a treasure at that level, either.

"Unless I could refine real Grade-B Yin Soldiers, ones that could patrol in broad daylight. Then I could bring some strength to bear on a small Battlefield like this!"

But Grade-B Yin Soldiers were already on the level of Malicious Ghosts. They were even a grade stronger than the Ghost Messengers Tang Changsheng had seen in the Immortal Realm.

There was no way Tang Changsheng could refine Yin Soldiers of that level. His cultivation fell far too short.

"The police are here! Those people are retreating..."

On the tablet, they could see several police Chariots arriving with sirens wailing. The