"Ancestor, the Alien Races launched a fierce offensive, but I strengthened our defenses in advance, so our losses weren't great. We only lost some islands. The Qin and Song Families also sent people to help."
Wang Moshan reported.
Zhao Yunxiao and Qin Tianxue had personally rushed over to provide support. They had also ordered the other affiliated Immortal Cultivation Families to dispatch people to the frontline to resist the Alien Races. The Alien Races would likely be driven back soon.
Ultimately, this conflict had been provoked by Celestial Corpse True Lord and Heavenly Fiend. Wang Chuanming's assassination of He Guang had merely been the spark.
Putting themselves in the other side's shoes, if Alien Race cultivators had gone on a killing spree in the Human Race's hinterlands, the Human Race would certainly have settled the score with the Alien Races as well.
Without major benefits at stake, even Townsea Palace had taken action. Those clans would certainly withdraw their troops.
A dazzling bolt of silver thunder light flashed, and Wang Mengbin appeared out of nowhere, looking relaxed.
"Meng Bin, did you catch up to him?"
Wang Ruyan asked.
"It's already taken care of. His Water Escape was impressive, but my Thunder Escape was faster."
Wang Mengbin was full of confidence as he took a seat toward the front.
"As for this great battle, tell me what you think."
Wang Ruyan encouraged the clansmen to voice their opinions.
"This whole matter was provoked by Heavenly Fiend and Celestial Corpse True Lord. Without any major benefits at stake, let's forget it! We should end the war as soon as possible."
"That's right! We aren't afraid of these clans. But if the war expands, our losses will be even greater. We should forget it!"
"We absolutely can't let this go. Once there's a