"Purple Star Mountain has already been completely erased from Jing Province. Over the past few days, Jiangteng Mountain and Luoyun Pavilion have delivered quite a few of Purple Star Mountain's surviving remnants. However, those remnants are now scattered too widely; it will still take some time to wipe them out completely." Upon hearing this, Fang Li, who stood behind Lingxi, stepped forward and spoke earnestly.
Lingxi, standing nearby, shook his head with a smile. "Killing the East Mountain God and Purple Star Mountain's sect leader has already achieved the desired deterrent. As for those scattered remnants, they are merely ants. They cannot stir up much of a storm."
"Still, taking this chance to teach Jiangteng Mountain and Luoyun Pavilion a sufficient lesson will be even more beneficial to the situation in Jing Province."
Seeing Lingxi's serious expression as he analyzed the situation, Fang Xuan was somewhat surprised. Since when had this Old Ox, usually all brawn and no brains, begun studying the state of affairs in Jing Province?
Lingxi glanced at Fang Xuan. Seemingly aware of his surprise, he chuckled and slowly said, "During this time in the Martial Forest Alliance, I was nearly bored out of my mind. With nothing to do, I chatted about the situation with the generals below, and gradually became familiar with it."
"Fang Xuan, you know," Lingxi said, revealing a meaningful smile, "perhaps I also have a talent for leading armies into battle and strategizing from behind the curtain. When I get the chance, I will return to the Primordial Secret Realm and bring out the several hundred thousand demon soldiers under my command. Then I, too, can vie for supremacy across the Nine Provinces!"
Fang Xuan smiled faintly as well and no longer paid attention to Lingxi's nonsense.
Just as he was about