Guo Huaian's words were not yet clear, but the implied meaning was already obvious enough.
His intention was to ask Yang Chen how confident he was in dealing with Xuan Zhen.
If they won, that would be fine, but if they couldn't fight, the ones who would suffer would still be their garrison members here. Even if they could fight to a draw, they would still be worse off.
Not to mention fighting to a draw, at present, there is no cultivator among humans who can withstand Xuan Zhen for the time it takes for a cup of tea.>
Yang Chen could not help but frown upon hearing Guo Huaian's meaning, his displeasure apparent.
His concern about confronting Xuan Zhen was completely different from Guo Huaian's.
He was worried about whether he could intercept Xuan Zhen's path after identifying Xuan Zhen's location in the first place.
If the forces were scattered and Xuan Zhen rampaged in the mines, how could he lock on to Xuan Zhen and subdue the enemy at the first opportunity?
