Tang Yusheng glanced at Li Kengqiang, his gaze seemingly asking whether they should make the pilots stop talking.
Lin Qiye and the others were still under house arrest. Letting them learn too much about the outside world would only invite more variables.
To his surprise, Li Kengqiang merely stood quietly to one side, with no intention of interrupting.
"An invasion by the Heavenly God Temple?! How are things over there?!" Lin Qiye asked in a grave voice.
"...Very bad." The pilot spoke bitterly. "At first, to buy time, many Great Xia Gods used their lives to hold back the gods of the Heavenly God Temple... True Person Yellow Dragon fell, Yang Jian was on the brink of death, the Monkey King was severely wounded, Nezha was severely wounded. The Great Xia Gods have suffered more than a dozen casualties, major and minor.
"Now, the main force of the Great Xia Gods has largely gathered at Chennan Pass, and the Celestial Court itself has been moved there as well. Taoist Celestial Venerable has taken action, and the two pantheons have completely fallen into a brutal battle. But... the Great Xia Gods suffered far too many casualties and expended too much strength at the start. Some gods also still need to guard the other passes, to prevent the Olympus Gods from exploiting the situation, so they are still somewhat short-handed. They remain at a disadvantage for now."
His voice was like a thunderclap tearing through Lin Qiye's mind, leaving his thoughts abruptly blank.
"A Jin..." Lin Qiye murmured.
Everyone frowned tightly. After a moment of silence, An Qingyu pointed at the damaged helicopter behind them.
"What exactly were you ordered by Commander Zuo to transport?"
At those words, the pilot suddenly came back to himself. He immediately rushed into the smoke-filled cabin