Led by the Qingzhou Alliance, elite survivors from the Ghost Ox Sect and the Blue Sea Pavilion amassed. Their combined strength was formidable.
"Mountain Chief, all the disciples have been dispatched," Lu De, clad in a robe adorned with five-colored flowers, informed, his fists cupped in respect.
Yu Zugui added, his voice low, "According to recent intelligence, approximately eight hundred people are heading towards Wuji Mountain. The weakest among them is at the fifth-level bone pattern realm. The exact count of visceral prefecture realm experts is unknown, but likely no fewer than fifty. It's probable that the frontline is held by the giant Zhou Chuanyong. I fear this battle does not bode well."
