Even if he actually gains some benefit from this battle, it's his own skill.
It's hardly a conspiracy.
Thinking about it, his resistance gradually faded, and even in the worst-case scenario, getting trapped together isn't a big deal.
"Everyone, come with me. After all, this time, the enemy is not just over fifty members of the Demon clan; it's much more complex. You must know that among the Demon clan, there are the Thirteen Elders, whose strength far surpasses ordinary Demons. So, although our absolute strength might not be inferior this time, winning won't be as easy as last time, no doubt."
Xu Lingjun led the crowd out, planning to give them a thorough briefing on the strength composition of the Demon clan.
The crowd departed...
Sometime later.
The giant serpent's head, which had been lowered, suddenly rose up, its eyes, almost as big as a human fist, revealing somewhat human-like emotions, asked, "Have they left?"
"Yes, they've left."
