The two thousand soldiers from Divine Sun City who had survived looked at the rewards in their hands and felt an immense joy in their hearts.
These elixirs and spirit stones were worth a full year's worth of their cultivation resources.
It seemed that their sacrifice had been worth it.
At this moment, Xu Ma'an looked at the dense and approaching army of the Red Soul Hall in the sky and couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows.
He made a rough estimate of the enemy's numbers, at least seventy to eighty thousand people.
Inside Divine Sun City, although there were more than two hundred thousand people, many of them were commoners. Only about fifty to sixty thousand could actually exert combat power.
And there were only about forty to fifty thousand whose cultivation was above a medium grade.
Once the confrontation began, Xu Ma'an was uncertain in his heart whether they could defeat the enemy.
