"Lord Buddha, how long can your people hold out?" Lu Tianxing asked in a low voice.
"Not much longer, their strength is formidable, and there's a middle-stage mythical leader. My men are simply not their match," Jiang Tianbao replied sharply upon hearing Lu Tianxing's question.
He wanted to block these people, but among those he brought this time, the strongest was only early-stage mythical. It's a vast difference in cultivation, his men simply can't hold on for long.
Lu Tianxing furrowed his brows even deeper upon hearing Jiang Tianbao's words. Although Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru have protection, there's a saying that plans can't keep up with change. Once a mid-stage mythical martial artist breaks into the hall, no matter how many people he arranged to protect Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru outside, it wouldn't matter.
