Rise of the Otherworld.

After repelling the enemy, the entrance to the Xuantian Forbidden Territory was a shambles. The groans of the wounded and the gasps of the crowds intertwined, making the previously tranquil forest seem even more desolate. The ground was stained with blood, broken weapons and tattered clothing were scattered everywhere, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.

Lin Yu looked around solemnly, frowning, and ordered: "Take the injured back to the sect for treatment first, and the others clean up the battlefield." His voice was a little tired, but still firm and powerful.

The disciples all took action. Some carefully supported the injured, their eyes full of concern and anxiety; some silently began to pick up the scattered weapons and items, their expressions serious and focused.

Zhang Hao walked up to Lin Yu and said, "Master, this enemy attack was very sudden. We have to find out how they learned about our actions." His eyes were full of confusion and anger, and his clenched fists turned white from the force.

Lin Yu nodded slightly, his eyes deep and worried, "There must be something fishy about this matter, and we must get to the bottom of it. Maybe there is a traitor in the sect, or the enemy has special intelligence channels."

Li Yue also approached. Her clothes were torn, her face stained with blood. Her once beautiful features now looked a bit disheveled, but her eyes remained firm. "Although we've repelled the enemy this time, they won't give up. We must be more fully prepared," she panted, a hint of anxiety in her voice.

Back at the sect, the doctors were bustling with activity. The clinic was filled with painful groans and a tense atmosphere. The doctors' foreheads were covered in sweat, their hands constantly busy.

Lin Yu summoned the elders of the sect to discuss countermeasures again. The atmosphere in the meeting room was heavy and depressing.

"This attack has caused us to lose a lot of disciples. We must strengthen the sect's defense." An elder said, his face full of wrinkles, and at this moment he looked even more worried.

Another elder went on to say, "We must also strengthen the training of our disciples to improve their combat capabilities. In this battle, some disciples were clearly inexperienced and not flexible enough in their responses." He shook his head and sighed.

"Can we set up some early warning formations to detect the enemy's movements in advance?" Another elder suggested.

Lin Yu listened to everyone's suggestions and thought about the next plan. He stood up and said slowly: "Everyone's suggestions are very good. We must take multiple approaches. On the one hand, we must strengthen the fortifications, on the other hand, we must strictly investigate the traitors, and at the same time, we must strengthen the training and actual combat exercises of the disciples."

At this time, in the enemy camp, the leader was furious. Inside the tent, the leader's roar was deafening.

"A bunch of trash, they couldn't take down Xuantian Gate even with such a good opportunity!" The leader was furious, his face twisted with anger and his eyes were red.

"Chief, please calm down. This time we underestimated the reaction speed of Xuantian Sect." One of the subordinates said cautiously, with his head lowered deeply, not daring to look directly into the leader's eyes.

"I'll give you one more chance. Next time you must completely destroy Xuantian Sect!" said the leader fiercely. He waved his arms as if he wanted to crush Xuantian Sect to pieces.

Within Xuantian Sect, after a period of rest and recuperation, the injured gradually recovered, and order within the sect slowly returned to normal. In the martial arts arena, the disciples trained even harder, fully aware of the heavy responsibility they shouldered.

But everyone knows that a greater crisis is yet to come. They dare not relax in the slightest and are always ready to face new challenges.