"Did you get injured?" Ten looked at Eight, somewhat surprised.
"Infiltrating Almsgiving Town and the Abyssal Rift, got hurt by accident, it's a minor issue. How's it going on your end?" Eight replied calmly. After all, he had no face, so no one could see his expression.
"Feels like it's not going too smoothly," Ten sighed, pointing to the south.
"Dali brought the entire West Desolate Army over, we underestimated the West Desolate Army's combat strength.
In the past, although we knew that the West Desolate Army guarded the Abyssal Rift and frequently engaged with devils, their combat strength wasn't low.
But the West Desolate Army's losses had always been significant, and in the past, to suppress the Abyssal Rift, they still needed support from other sects' forces.
Who would have thought, the West Desolate Army's combat strength is now extremely formidable.
