Floating Cloud Island, Townsea Palace Headquarters.
In a secret chamber, Chen Yueying sat cross-legged on a yellow meditation cushion, her eyes tightly shut as a yellow glow enveloped her body.
After a while, a Sound Transmission Talisman flew in.
The yellow glow around Chen Yueying's body faded. She opened her eyes and let out a long breath of foul air.
She snatched up the Sound Transmission Talisman and crushed it. Lu Wei's respectful voice rang out: "Martial Uncle Chen, I've returned from the frontline. The war there may be coming to an end. Senior Brother Lin asked me to return at once and report to you."
"The war is about to end? This soon?"
Chen Yueying frowned. This was a war of extermination, and she had thought it would drag on for a long time. She had not expected it to end so soon. It seemed she had to hurry to the frontline.
She walked out of her residence, where Lu Wei stood waiting at the entrance with a respectful expression.
"Tell me about the situation at the frontline."
Chen Yueying instructed her.
Lu Wei acknowledged her and recounted everything in detail.
"Mobilize a group of people at once and accompany me to the frontline."
Chen Yueying's expression was solemn.
Since that was the case, they could only head to the frontline ahead of schedule.
"Yes, Martial Uncle Chen."
Lu Wei agreed.
Before long, Townsea Palace issued a Conscription Order, drawing manpower from its affiliated forces and sending them to the frontline.
On Azure Lotus Island, ten thousand cultivators gathered in orderly ranks on a Bluestone Plaza spanning ten thousand acres. Wang Guangyu, Su Yuyun, Wang Yidao, Wang Desheng, Wang Qingshan, and Wang Zongyun were among them.
Compared with the previous two conscriptions, this expedition involved considerably more cultivators.