Using a hundred men to hold off ten thousand Divine Palace Warriors sounded utterly insane. It wasn't just the Demon Palace's Commanders who thought it was impossible; even the Monk, the Daoist, and Xi Zijin felt Lin Yun's plan was far too risky.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Lin Yun's expression was firm. "The decisive battle with the Divine Palace is upon us. Though the Demon Palace has won victory after victory lately, a direct confrontation is still too much for us. To achieve victory, we must first wipe out a portion of their main force."
"Don't worry," he said. "I'm only going to hold them off. Your job is to crush the Divine Palace Warriors outside the city as quickly as possible. When you do, that will be our signal to sound the charge for a full-scale counterattack."
His words made sense, but everyone still thought it was impossible for Lin Yun to hold off ten thousand Divine Palace troops with just one hundred men.
