When the commanders of the army saw the White Lotus Sect disciples, their belief in their emperor's words strengthened. The rhythm of the war drums changed, and the soldiers in dragon-scale armor worked together to corner the cultists.0

Meanwhile, the archers on the distant mountain began to tighten the strings of their octagonal crossbows.0

At the next moment, a mighty fire ignited near the catapults. 0

The Ao Jing Sect had made their move.1

The pressure on Bai Lingmiao had decreased sharply, but she still felt immense pressure as she stood before the lines of troops. The pressure was truly immense, as this issue concerned not just herself but Li Huowang's survival as well.0

Bai Lingmiao glanced at Li Huowang, who seemed to be immersed in his own world.0

A fierce expression appeared on Bai Lingmiao's face as she shouted, “Spiritual communication!”0

The disciples around her took out a jagged knife...0