After flying far away, Hill said to Lively, "Your Majesty, why don't we discuss it with the Demon's Son and attack the humans' East Sea Underground City now? We might be able to wipe out all the humans in one go."
Lively shot him a cold glance and said, "Do you want every Demon Race member to be buried with us? If Lu Yang brings those fifty thousand men out of the battle to seek a decisive fight with us, wouldn't we have to face a joint attack from the orcs and humans? Leave the humans to the Undead Clan's god. That god will not let the humans live."
"Yes." Hill bowed and flew off to the side.
Lively silently chanted an incantation. A black monstrous bird formed beside her ear, then flapped its wings and streaked into the clouds in a flash of black light, heading northeast.
The moment Lu Yang saw Lively's actions, he guessed that the Undead army from the northeast was coming. A cold smile appeared on his lips as he looked toward the distant battlefield. North of Xiaoqing Gully, vast numbers of Void Zerg were crawling out of the caves and racing this way.
He knew the enemy had taken the bait. Picking up his communicator, he said, "We can withdraw now. The entire army, retreat to the Shekou Defense Line."
"Yes." Zhuojiu, Bai Shi, and the others received the order one after another and swiftly led their troops out of the battlefield. Lu Yang also flew back. Along the way, he ordered Rednight to lower its altitude. When they flew close to the army, Zhuojiu, Bai Shi, and the others jumped onto the dragon's head.
"Return!"
Lu Yang stored them in the Demon God Temple. Looking at Haoqing Wanzong, Bai Hu, and the others,