A million Four Symbols Hunyuan troops returned in the direction of Prince Nan, with him as their beacon.
This vast army had undergone its first campaign abroad for the nation and successfully completed its strategic mission... Thus, every one of these Four Symbols Hunyuan soldiers was exhilarated, excited, and swept up in a feverish fervor.
In their hearts, they kept replaying the scene of Li Tianming defeating the enemy's Shang Hao General. A fire burned within them. Now, when they looked at Li Tianming and recalled the story of his rise in Hunyuan Ji, the reverence in their eyes stood only one final sheet of window paper away from the sentient beings line.
And that sheet of window paper was, in truth, their race. Li Tianming belonged to a different human race and a different cultivation system. At the end of the day, they were Tai Yu's soldiers, while Li Tianming was, at the end of the day, an outsider.
That sheet of window paper looked thin, but it was in fact thick. As for how to pierce it, Li Tianming had no answer yet. The Divine Tomb Seat had been a special case; those Four Symbols Hunyuan troops had already left Tai Yu's lands. But here, this million-strong army still stood upon Tai Yu's soil.
Of course, nothing could be rushed.
Li Tianming remained fairly calm inside. Following Fengting Linwan, he led the Four Symbols Hunyuan troops, keeping their formation orderly as they arrived before Prince Nan.
Prince Nan had dispatched at least twenty million Nantian Imperial troops to receive them... Normally, there would have been no need to mobilize so many. Such a display could only mean they had assembled in an emergency, preparing to enter Dusk Abyss to rescue people.
They had not expected the million Four