Even though Xuan Pin had said that he had lured a portion of the enemy troops away with a feint to the east and a strike to the west.
Those who remained here, even if they were performing a ritual to the gods, were still difficult to deal with; it was clear they were not from the Dharma Sect.
Li Huowang glanced at the huge red spot on the Rotating Light Mirror, then at the rising smoke from the incense surrounding them. With determination, he tightened his grip on the Spine Sword Hilt in his hand.
"Xuan Pin said that even if I command you to face death without question, you would immediately obey, and now the time has come!"
"I don't know what they are sacrificing to! But we must stop them! I will charge with you, and when the time comes, whether we live or die, we shall leave it to fate! Charge!"
At Li Huowang's command, his men, without any hesitation, charged with him towards the twinkling red stars in the pouring rain, and the sounds of fierce combat rose incessantly.
