"Half of our territory has already fallen into the hands of this Evil God, and with a large offering of Essence Blood, I'm afraid this fiend will soon break through to Divinity Transformation. At that point, we're finished..."
Sun Yanbin's face was filled with despair.
This large Grotto Heaven simply couldn't withstand the attack of a cultivator at the Divinity Transformation Stage.
Their strategies, honed over thousands of years, were utterly useless.
With a wave of the enemy's hand, they would all become ashes.
"How is Mr. Lu doing?"
Jin Bingfeng had a glimmer of hope on his face.
This was their last hope, although breaking through to Divinity Transformation in two hundred years was basically a pipe dream.
But they were out of options and could only pin their hopes on Lu Li.
"Myself, I have not received any news."
Mo Qingyan was somewhat anxious.
Time was drawing near, and she wasn't certain if Lu Li could succeed.
Otherwise, she would have to choose mutual destruction.
