"Enough chatter, Wuji. Stick to the plan, everyone gets into formation as we discussed." Following the command, each team member, except the valiant Sun Wuji, swiftly flashed into their designated positions, seamlessly aligning with the prearranged strategy.
The brave individual, however, found himself momentarily stumbling after a playful jab from his brother, adopting an embarrassed expression as he hastened to his intended post.
"Heh. Whatever you're attempting is futile in the face of absolute power!" The incumbent schoolmaster's roar echoed through the air as he summoned dozens of Illusion clones at Talon Realm.
Among them, three stood at the peak of the Talon Realm, showcasing the overwhelming might of their collective presence. The clones stormed toward the team of six.
"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhuan, Wuji – You three handle the Illusion Clones. The rest, charge at the real one."
