Song Changsheng calmly put away the Dragon Blood Ginseng and said with a smile, "Elder Li, please rest assured. We have already contacted the Wang Clan.
"Clan Leader Wang and Senior Wang Wanzhou are already on their way and can set out at a moment's notice. Has your side devised a strategy yet?"
Upon hearing this, Li Tiancheng's expression brightened considerably. He nodded and asked, "How many people can the Young Clan Leader commit this time?"
Song Changsheng smiled and said confidently, "The Song and Wang Families will dispatch eight Foundation Establishment Cultivators for this battle, personally led by our clan's Grand Elder. Is Elder Li satisfied with that?"
"Eight?" Li Tiancheng was inwardly shocked. After their last defeat, the four-clan alliance had only seven Foundation Establishment Cultivators left at their main camp on Cliff Peak.
'And yet the Song and Wang Families could mobilize eight?'
