Li Chen left in a hurry and did not return that evening.
Gu Shanhai knew the reason—he heard the intermittent sounds of shouting and killing.
They had all guessed wrong; the barbarians didn't launch a night raid but had attacked in the evening instead.
After resting for a day, they had regained their energy.
Thus, the four main players from the Purple Gold Club were also mobilized and were fighting fervently on the front lines.
"We should be able to hold on, but I'm puzzled. If we can hold the fort, why do they have to go out and clash directly with the enemy?" Gu Shanhai was somewhat puzzled.
Although Wulaoguan was not a strong fortress, with five thousand barbarian soldiers and one hundred Ghost Pattern Daoist Soldiers, it wouldn't last long. However, considering the twice frustrated barbarians and with only one more day left, if they just held their ground without deploying troops, they should be able to withstand the assault.