"It's a pity, these people are definitely going to die this time."
"After this battle, the Mechanical God Sect will likely suffer heavy losses and will have to keep a low profile in the future."
"Not necessarily."
As Lei Jie finished speaking, Ji Xing, who was also on the radio, interjected:
"There are only ten Holy Temple Guard Brigades here, which is just half of the Guard Brigade."
"A scale of three thousand people is large for a battle, but compared to the nearly 100,000 troops of the Mechanical God Sect spread across various regions, it's actually not that large."
"They will be hurt, but they won't be completely defeated by this."
"We don't need to sympathize with them, let them meet their destiny."
"Indeed, there's no need for sympathy."
Chen Jian paused slightly and then said:
"But there's also no need for more deaths."
"The objective has already been achieved, the opponent's further actions are obviously curbed, and they are no longer a threat to us."
