Rise of the Otherworld.

The True King Sect had just experienced a fierce battle and had barely had time to rest and recuperate when a new crisis loomed. A gloomy haze enveloped the entire sect, leaving people feeling extremely depressed.

Lin Yu and Tang Feng urgently summoned the core members of the sect to discuss countermeasures. In the hall, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out. Everyone's face was filled with deep worry. Those tense faces looked particularly serious under the flickering candlelight.

"This time, the surrounding forces took advantage of the situation and came in with great force. We must be fully prepared." Lin Yu said with a heavy face. His eyes swept over everyone present, revealing firmness and determination.

Tang Feng nodded in agreement: "What the sect leader said is very true, but our troops are exhausted and resources are scarce. This battle will be difficult." Tang Feng's brows were furrowed, and the fatigue on his face was difficult to conceal, but his eyes were still firm, as if telling everyone that no matter how difficult it was, he would not back down.

An elder said worriedly, "How about we ask for help from other friendly sects? Maybe we can get some support." There was a hint of helplessness and expectation in his voice, hoping to get a glimmer of hope from other sects.

Lin Yu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, we should not ask others for help easily. Let us rely on our own strength first to see if we can withstand this wave of crisis. The Zhenwang Sect has gone through many ups and downs and has never relied on others. This time is no exception." Lin Yu's words were loud and clear, which shocked everyone present.

Everyone agreed and began to make intensive preparations for defense.

Despite their physical fatigue, the disciples forged ahead, reinforcing the sect's defenses. They toiled, sweating profusely as they carried rocks and wood, yet never complained. Every stone, every wooden stake, carried the weight of their resolve to defend the sect.

Inside the alchemy room, alchemists toiled day and night, their focused yet exhausted faces illuminated by the blazing fire. Their hands busily worked, pouring various precious medicinal ingredients into the furnace, hoping to quickly produce more elixirs to bolster their efforts in the upcoming battle.

Outside the sect, those covetous forces were also watching secretly, planning the best time to attack.

In a dark tent, the leader of a force said greedily: "The Zhenwang Sect will not be able to survive this time. Once we defeat them, all the resources and territory will be ours!" There was a greedy glint in his eyes, as if he had already seen the scene after the Zhenwang Sect was breached.

"Don't be careless. The True King Sect has been able to escape danger so many times, so they must have some extraordinary qualities," the leader of another faction warned cautiously. His expression was serious, and he still had some fear of the True King Sect in his heart.

Just as the Zhenwang Sect was fully preparing for war, a mysterious letter was delivered to Lin Yu. Lin Yu opened the letter and looked at the contents above, his face becoming increasingly gloomy. The handwriting in the letter was vigorous and flamboyant, but it revealed a mysterious atmosphere.

"Who sent this letter? Is the information in the letter credible?" Tang Feng looked at Lin Yu, full of doubts. His eyes fell on the letter, trying to find some clues from it.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and held the letter tightly in his hand: "No matter what, we must be prepared for everything. This letter mentions some of the enemy's weaknesses and action plans, but we can't rely on it completely. Maybe this is an enemy trap."

Tang Feng frowned: "Sect Master, what should we do?"

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "We will make defensive preparations according to the original plan, and at the same time send spies to verify the contents of the letter. But whether it is true or not, we must meet the enemy's attack with the strongest attitude."

On the eve of this storm, can the True King Sect find a way out? What changes will that mysterious letter bring to the situation? Everything is still unknown, and the fate of the True King Sect lies in their own hands.