The soldiers were emboldened by the cultivators' motivational words, and they stood their ground firmly.
Lu Zhou and Little Yuan'er had arrived at the entrance of the warehouse at this moment. They were slightly taken aback when they saw several thousands of soldiers and several hundreds of cultivators before them.
It was clear that everything was a trap. Lu Zhou said calmly, "This is a trap." It seemed like this had been planned for the start. Since the trap had been laid out, it was only natural that they could not find what they wanted in the warehouse. That thing had to be hidden or it was still somewhere on the riverbed.
Little Yuan'er asked in a soft voice, "What do we do now? Do we charge through their ranks?"
"There's no need for that," Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Since that person likes being in the spotlight, let him do it."
