Madly Ascended Thirteen Levels?

"I really want to find a chance to blow Mingdu flat."

Chen Ping cursed bitterly. If the Sun Moon Empire had simply declared war, then no matter how bloody the back-and-forth of the conflict became, it would at least be a real fight with real weapons.

But the Sun Moon Empire and the Holy Spirit Cult it had made peace with were acting in an incomparably vile and underhanded manner.

Although the Sun Moon Empire's complicated internal situation was not enough to support an immediate war, even while they were at each other's throats, they still wanted to take advantage of the Three Great Empires' reluctance to send troops first and find ways to disgust them.

"Alright, Chen Ping. You'll still have to take the lead for this hostage rescue special operation. Use the same approach you used against the Death God Envoy back then. Be steady and careful. If necessary, it'll be enough if you can retreat safely."

"If even you can't save these hostages, then all we can say is that this is a calamity fated for them. Sending another team would be pointless. So, Chen Ping, be extra careful in everything."

"You can choose whoever you want for this team, including your Head Senior Sister Lexuan. As long as their cultivation hasn't surpassed Titled Douluo and you need them, they can all follow your command."

Once Xuan Zi finished speaking, Chen Ping understood why Xuan Zi had placed this burden on his shoulders.

If he could not rescue the hostages using the special operations method he had employed back then—close reconnaissance, gradual investigation, and finally silently eliminating the stronghold—then even replacing his team with one entirely composed of Soul Douluo would likely still fail to rescue the hostages in Sunrise City.

"When is the mission scheduled for?"