Advancing into the Dim Land

"What do you mean, Black Tiger?" a powerful expert who resembled a massive vortex, constantly radiating dazzling light, spoke.

This expert was Fenghua, the commander of the Fenghua Legion.

The dazzling light radiating from Fenghua's entire body illuminated his surroundings, making him look like a glowing humanoid enveloped in a hurricane.

"What I mean is that the Qingfeng Realm is too vast and has too many entrances. We need people to remain outside on guard. All four legions can't enter together." An Huyao slowly spoke.

"Oh? Then which legion enters the Qingfeng Realm, and which one remains outside on guard?" A man clad in Black Armor, with a massive flame secret pattern on his forehead, looked at An Huyao and asked.

"My Fenghua Legion won't act like cowards hiding behind everyone else." Fenghua spoke bluntly.

Xiao Yu said nothing, merely smiling calmly as he watched the three Legion Commanders clash.

As soon as An Huyao had arrived, he had put on airs, acting like the leader of the allied forces. He had immediately started pointing fingers, without caring in the slightest about the dignity of the other three Legion Commanders.

"The Flame Creek Legion's Xiao Wu Commander is supposedly only a True God. Even with the help of a Mechanical Treasure, he can probably at most match an ordinary Void True God. His strength should be the weakest among the four of us. Naturally, the task of remaining behind on guard should be left to the weakest Flame Creek Legion. After all, capturing and killing World Beasts is the most difficult task, while remaining behind is the easiest." An Huyao looked at Xiao Yu and smiled faintly.

"That's fine. I don't mind. It would be best if I could do less work while still getting credit." Xiao Yu smiled faintly,