"Senior, if the Immortal Sect needs me, I will naturally go."
Jiang Ding nodded. Without asking anything else, he agreed at once.
The Immortal Sect could not withdraw fleets from its main battlefield, or it would affect the frontal war effort. Though defeat might not necessarily follow, the risk would inevitably rise. That was unacceptable.
The Immortal Sect's frontal battlefield concerned the Sect's very survival.
Once Commander Yuan's fleet was defeated and its elite forces wiped out, everything the Immortal Sect possessed would be lost. All its bargaining chips would be gone, and even whether it could survive would become a question.
Jiang Ding had to agree. This was a matter of principle.
Shenji Heavenly Monarch and the others were immensely gratified, assuming attentive expressions.
"Senior, I have some questions."
Jiang Ding looked at Shenji Heavenly Monarch. "First, what if someone at the Dao Integration Stage or Void Refinement Peak appears? Does the Immortal Sect have a response plan?"
His tone was frighteningly grand, targeting the Dao Integration Stage from the very beginning.
However, setting aside the arrogance and conceit common to sword cultivators, this was indeed an extremely realistic question.
At present, in the two great realms, those who most wanted to kill the Great Sun Sword Son were the Eight Great Powers of the Immortal Sects and the Severely Wounded Jiao Ming Emperor who had fled.
The former feared his potential and worried that a Great Sun Sword Master would fully mature.
As for the latter...
Dozens of imperial sons of the Horned Demon Tribe had died at the hands of the Great Sun Sword Son.
Those imperial sons possessed such outstanding talent, with many of them having the potential to advance to Void Refinement and become emperors. They were the essence of their race, and even descendants