Time slipped away silently like fine sand through fingertips, yet the fires of war in the borderlands intensified, showing no signs of abating. The offensive of the Demon race surged like a tidal wave, striking wave after wave against the fragile defenses of the human race, with every impact accompanied by endless wailing and sacrifice. Inside the main hall of the Yunlan Sect, the lights burned bright, illuminating a sea of anxious yet resolute faces as they faced unprecedented challenges.
"Everyone," Yun Yixuan's voice sounded once more, breaking the indoor silence, "the Demon race's offensive grows increasingly fierce. Coupled with the Qingyang Sect's provocative movements in the East Continent, our situation becomes ever more precarious. The East Continent was originally our rear area, yet it has now become a new battlefield—this is undoubtedly a dual blow to both our morale and our strategy."
Hearing this, Xuan Shuang Zhenren's brow furrowed even deeper with worry. "The Qingyang Sect's actions are undoubtedly a stab in the back. If we cannot curb this in time, I fear more sects will be bewitched by them. When that happens, the interior of the human race will be torn apart, so how can we speak of resisting external enemies?"
Chapter 76