The Wuji Sect possessed a powerful Array, but it had been activated many times, its strength nearly depleted.
Today would likely be the last time.
Supporting his frail body, Baili Jiansan walked out of the palace and looked down at the youthful faces below. He couldn't help but smile. Nangong Jue, that little rascal, should have gotten far away by now, right?
No one spoke.
"As long as Li Qi and the others are alive, our Wuji Sect still has hope. And..." As he spoke of this, he subconsciously glanced towards Qingfeng.
Besides, Chen Pingping and the others were still there.
Even if the Wuji Sect were to be destroyed today, its foundation would endure.
With that thought, Baili Jiansan chuckled. "When the fighting begins, don't worry about the Sect. Just flee as far as you can."
"Sect Master, we still have a chance," Zhuge Wushuang said from below.
"You are? Hmm... let me think. Zhuge Wushuang, right?" Baili Jiansan looked at him.
"Yes!" He nodded.
