"Yes, their disunity is our only hope," Lanling said. "And our Pseudo-Hell Condensing Demon Array can definitely tear apart their fragile alliance. When a massive energy ball smashes down, turning thousands of martial artists to dust, fear will dominate these eighteen elders. They will retreat, they will flee."
Luo said, "Because of their disunity, our chance of winning is great. But, I still feel uneasy. Do you feel you understand Na Xue well enough?"
Lanling thought for a moment and nodded.
Though they had only met once, he felt he understood Na Xue very well. Because she was, in some ways, so much like him.
Luo asked, "Do you think she will just sit back and watch?"
Lanling closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "No."
Luo said, "Once she takes action, or if she lies in wait to strike when the opportunity arises, what will be the outcome?"
