Lin Xuan paid just a little attention, and all kinds of discussions entered his ears.
"The Yinhun are invading."
Those words were mentioned the most.
Though the various discussions were noisy and complicated, with Lin Xuan's divine sense, he could still understand every piece of news perfectly clearly.
The struggle with the Sea Race had now fallen into a stalemate. Each side occupied an island, and both islands had nodes that could teleport them into the independent space.
Since neither side could do anything to the other, the contest was mainly concentrated on the speed of collecting Heaven Heart Stones.
However, that did not mean the fighting had stopped.
Occasionally, they would still launch attacks, large or small, against the island occupied by the enemy.
Of course, most of these were only harassment in nature.
But as the saying went, in war there was no aversion to deceit. If they could seize the moment when the other side was numb and careless, succeed in one stroke, and occupy the enemy's island, then without question, they would have gained the initiative and victory.
So besides harassment, they would occasionally launch a real offensive as well.
The Sea Race had done such a thing before, and Red Leaf Island's side had suffered no small bitterness from it.
Although they had ultimately held on, they had still swallowed plenty of bitter fruit.
Learning from pain after it had settled, they naturally would not make the same mistake a second time. Thus, they had dispatched a large number of immortal cultivators to roam within a radius of several tens of thousands of li.
These people's cultivation was not necessarily very high.
But every one of them was skilled in movement techniques.
Their purpose was also plain as day: they were equivalent to light cavalry