Chapter 1147: Desperate Efforts

"Damn it! They found us so quickly!" Tan Xi gritted his teeth as he rose to his feet, his spiritual power surging. "Everyone, listen up, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Behind him, whether resting or treating their wounds, the disciples all stood up, gritting their teeth and glaring fiercely at the Four Sects' disciples.

Even a clay figure has three points of anger, initially, they had indeed been fleeing in a sorry state.

But now, pushed into a corner and at a moment of life and death, the spirit to resist ignited within them.

"Damn it, these bastards are pushing us too far!"

"We're going to fight them!"

"Even if we die, we'll make them realize we're not to be trifled with!"

The disciples were passionately agitated, their eyes bloodshot, ready to fight the Four Sects' disciples in a battle to the death.

Qian Hong turned to look at Tan Xi. "Old Tan, what do you say?"

Tan Xi responded coldly, "What else can I say? We fight them! Do you think we should surrender?"