Someone objected.
"Master He, the disciples at the foot of the mountain are ordinary people, some of them aren't even martial artists. Sending them up here is just sending them to their deaths, isn't it?"
"Facing a terrifying prodigy like Miracle Doctor Zhang, isn't this like striking a stone with an egg?"
"Nonsense."
He Rui replied nonchalantly,
"It's their honor to sacrifice for the future of the Flying Fox Sect. Besides, even if they don't come up, they will still be dealt with, and then there's no way out for them. A desperate fight will be their only chance of survival."
"If we can't kill this Miracle Doctor Zhang today and seize control of the Flying Fox Sect, then it will be us who die."
Hearing this, the branch hall masters gritted their teeth and started making calls to gather people.
Hu Lie, who was kneeling heavily injured at the main entrance tending to his wounds, furiously cursed at He Rui.
