The words spoken by the demons successfully sowed seeds of hesitation among the Innate Great Perfection cultivators, who were already wavering before the battle had even begun.
Wan Suhe watched the silent crowd of Innate Great Perfection cultivators on the ship. Even though no one spoke, their eyes clearly revealed that they had taken the demons' words to heart.
"This is trouble." Wan Suhe felt as if her heart were being gripped by an unseen hand. The sense of impending disaster resonated deep within her soul; she knew the coming battle would likely be impossible to win.
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