A faint vibration sounded. Wang Qingshan took out a palm-sized Silver Jade Disk, its surface runes flickering endlessly. He cast a hand seal into it, and a line of small words appeared: Come to the Council Hall at once.
Wang Qingshan put away the Silver Jade Disk and sighed. "Is the decisive battle about to begin?"
The war had already been going on for several years. Wang Qingshan had spent over a year recuperating in the rear; he would likely be transferred back to the frontline.
Carefree Swordmaster had told him to recover without worry. He would be needed in the decisive battle later.
After making some simple preparations, Wang Qingshan arrived at the Council Hall. Jun Qianshang stood at the very front, his expression respectful.
Liu Meier had arrived long ago. Upon seeing Wang Qingshan, she beamed with joy.
Wang Qingshan nodded to Liu Meier and went to stand beside her.
Core Formation Cultivators entered one after another. Jun Qianshang did not say a word, and the atmosphere gradually grew solemn.
A quarter of an hour later, twenty Core Formation Cultivators and three Nascent Soul Cultivators had gathered in the hall.
Jun Qianshang's imposing gaze slowly swept across Wang Qingshan and the others. He said in a deep voice, "The war at the frontline is urgent, and a group of reinforcements must be dispatched. You are all the elite of your respective factions. The time has come for a decisive battle against the Demon Race—it is your turn to step forward. I will lead you to the frontline. With one battle, we shall settle the fate of heaven and earth, crush the Demon Race once and for all, and forge an immortal foundation."
"With one battle, we shall settle the fate of heaven and earth, crush the Demon Race