At this moment, Chen Ze received a message from Chen Fan. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.
"The Dagan Emperor truly won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Chen Ze immediately decided to teach the Great Gan Imperial Family a profound lesson.
He promptly contacted Zhao Yun and told him to prepare for battle.
Afterward, he also instructed the other Doppelgangers within Dagan to keep a close watch on the Great Gan Imperial Family's military assembly and the movements of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
At the first sign of any disturbance, they were to report to him immediately.
Wanze City.
After receiving Chen Ze's message, Zhao Yun remained calm. He had never feared battle, and there was not a shred of fear in his heart.
In Wanze Sect's training ground, he stood with his hands behind his back, his aura restrained. Only the occasional sharp glint in his eyes revealed his unfathomable strength.
"Assemble!" Zhao Yun gave the order, his voice low yet carrying unquestionable authority.
Before long, everyone from Wanze Sect swiftly gathered at the training ground, standing in neat and orderly square formations.
Their eyes shone with reverence and trust toward Zhao Yun.
They knew that as long as Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan were present, Wanze Sect would stand as solid as a rock.
"The Great Gan Imperial Family still harbors wolfish ambitions and seeks to harm Wanze Sect." Zhao Yun spoke slowly, his gaze sweeping over every disciple.
"But Wanze Sect is not prey to be slaughtered at will. From this day onward, strengthen your vigilance and improve your cultivation. There must not be the slightest slackness!"
"Yes!" The disciples answered in unison, their voices piercing the heavens,