Including Wen Leyang's group, there were a total of eighteen troops of evil cults that worshipped the nine-headed snake in the small town of Tuer. There could only be nine troops left in the end. Due to their stubbornness and persistence which was brought on by their religious fanaticism, more than a few people would certainly be dead by the end of this battle.
Even Wen Leyang was unaware of what sort of prophecy that they had received before they made their way to China but he could at least understand why these religious fanatics had decided that the best course of action for them was to stay.
Every troop would rather die from being eliminated. That was why the ambience of the small town was thoroughly ghastly. Everyone was glaring at one another like ravenous tigers, yet they were also waiting for someone else to make the first move.
