"All the senior brothers have been captured by the Intercepting Sect, I might as well be dead!"
"Master! Seeing your disciples so pathetic and useless must deeply sadden you, feeling that all the teachings from ancient times have become useless."
"Our West is barren, definitely cannot compare with them when it comes to treasures, and now they have more people than us... Oh, how the Heavenly Dao has wronged me!"
In a small world, amidst the mountains where cries are heard.
Daoist Calamity looked at the group of defeated and broken soldiers before him, his expression somewhat beyond words.
"What a waste, clearly having an absolute advantage in numbers, but scattering upon a single charge, now only capable of crying and wailing, who did they learn this from?"
He muttered under his breath.
By the way, Daoist Calamity glanced at the group of Asuras who, despite missing arms and legs, still spirited, feeling slightly comforted.
