The Holy Son, sir.
In the conference room of the Spirit Boat Warship, the South Heaven Gate Enforcers led by Spirit Officer Wang sat facing the Holy Lord and Holy Son of the Shen Nong Holy Land.
Lian Shan Shi was extremely dissatisfied with this arrangement. Given his status, the person South Heaven Gate sent should at the very least have been Commander Second Moluo, if not one of the heads of the Five Great Families.
Spirit Officer Wang was merely the fleet commander.
"Lord Lian Shan, extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures." Spirit Officer Wang spoke directly. "At present, the Earth Dwellers' objective is unknown, but judging from the direction of their main force, we believe their destination is likely the Sea of Heaven or its vicinity. They will inevitably pass through Vermilion Bird Lake."
"Hmph, what is there to fear from a bunch of rats that crawled up from the land of the Filthy River?" Lian Shan Shi snorted. "On the other hand, your South Heaven Gate has used this as an excuse to deploy so many people in Vermilion Bird Lake. Do you know how much this is affecting the operation of our industrial park?"
Spirit Officer Wang said solemnly, "Lord Lian Shan, you should know the current situation in Kunlun Capital. This is no small matter."
Lian Shan Shi remained unconcerned. "Has Kunlun Capital been destroyed? Have all tens of millions of troops from the alliance's Immortal Court died? Have any of those many Holy Lands even joined the battle?"
Spirit Officer Wang's face darkened... Yet he had to admit that everything Lian Shan Shi said was true. At present, only South Heaven Gate and the Immortal Court Army were busy dealing with the crisis. Even the Immortal Court Army had mobilized only a small portion