"Currently, the Dashuo army's fortress stronghold is shrouded by a massive sorcery formation. We can only vaguely sense the number of cultivators gathered there, which seems not much more than that in Youyong City. As for the actual situation inside, it remains unknown," Lei Go said slowly.
Upon hearing this, the others showed expressions of surprise.
"However, just like us, the Dashuo fortress is constantly receiving reinforcements from cultivators. It seems a great battle is inevitable. I estimate that at most half a month, at least four to five days, and the two sides will definitely erupt in a large-scale battle," Lei Go paused and then added.
A flicker of strange color passed through Liu Ming's eyes, but it quickly vanished.
This great battle is evidently going to involve several Tongxuan-level experts, and with his current strength, he might not be able to retreat unscathed.
The others also didn't look too well, obviously harboring the same thoughts as Liu Ming.
