Even though Xuan Pin had said a portion of their forces had been lured away by his feint, those who remained were still difficult to deal with, even if they were just performing a ritual. It was clear they were not from the Dharma Sect.
Li Huowang glanced at the huge red dot on the Rotating Light Mirror, then at the incense smoke rising all around him. With grim determination, he tightened his grip on the Spine Sword Hilt.
"Xuan Pin said that if I commanded you to die, you would do so without a second thought. Now is that time!"
"I don't know what they're sacrificing to, but we must stop them! I will charge with you. Whether we live or die is up to fate! Charge!"
At Li Huowang's command, his men charged without hesitation. They followed him toward the twinkling red lights in the pouring rain, and the sounds of fierce combat erupted.
