"Luo Si is mad, he's mad!"
"Strike together!"
"Kill this traitor!"
Xie Sichao, White Bone Crocodile Demon, and other powerful existences roared one after another, surrounding Luo Si.
Although Luo Si had received guidance from Gray Bone Old Man, steadily advancing and climbing higher step by step in the River of Forgetfulness Underworld, he was an outsider after all. The time was too short, and he had failed to win trust.
This time, being appointed as the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary army for White Paper Immortal City was simply because the other senior elders did not want to shoulder the responsibility themselves, pushing this hot potato onto him instead.
In essence, he was still an outsider.
He lacked time, lacked opportunities, and even more, lacked the connections to truly integrate into the system of the River of Forgetfulness Underworld.
Even Luo Si himself had long kept his distance from the River of Forgetfulness Underworld subconsciously, due to the guidance of Gray Bone Old Man who had told him he would encounter his destined true lord.
However, Luo Si was at the Nascent Soul Level, and being appointed as an army commander meant his personal combat strength was naturally recognized by top figures like the River of Forgetfulness Prefect.
He easily blocked the surrounding attacks and then broke away, his figure like a beam of light, rapidly closing in on Cold Smoke Venerable.
"Let me!"
"The two of you go first."
Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan exchanged glances, turning away one after another to break out of the battle circle and quickly and smoothly merge with the Cyan-Scorched Army.
Seeing the Cyan-Scorched Army's offensive surge like a tiger, Xie Sichao, White Bone Crocodile Demon, and the others hurriedly abandoned their pursuit of Luo Si to rush back and command the army.