Wang Qingling briefly recounted their experiences over the past few years. Core Formation Cultivators without the protection of Nascent Soul Cultivators were often assigned extremely dangerous missions, such as harassing the Demon Race's rear lines, where they could easily be surrounded like dumplings in a steamer. Of course, Nascent Soul Cultivators generally led such missions. Most Nascent Soul Cultivators returned; most Core Formation Cultivators did not.
A Sound Transmission Talisman flew in and landed before Wang Qingling.
Wang Qingling crushed the Sound Transmission Talisman, and a respectful male voice immediately rang out. "Senior Qingling, this junior is Huang Yang. By my master's order, I invite the two seniors to the Golden Dragon Hall to discuss a strategy for repelling the enemy."
"Discussing the war! Qingling, Qiuming, stay here and don't run around. We'll go see Daoist Li and hear what he has to say."
Wang Changsheng had long expected Li Tianyang to invite them to discuss the war. Since they had come to the frontline, they had naturally prepared themselves mentally.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked out. A refined-looking middle-aged man stood outside, his expression respectful.
Wang Changsheng looked Huang Yang over and asked amiably, "Young Friend Huang, may I ask who your master is?"
"My master is Nine Sun True Lord. Master has been waiting for quite some time. Please follow this junior, Seniors."
Huang Yang made an inviting gesture and led Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan onward.
Half an hour later, they arrived before a magnificent Golden Palace. Several lifelike flood dragons were carved onto its doors, while the three large characters "Golden Dragon Hall" stood out strikingly on the plaque.
The hall doors stood open, with two Core Formation Cultivators guarding the entrance.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan entered. Nine Sun True Lord sat in the