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Battle Encounter
The Divine Court's fleet was not large, numbering roughly eight ships. Compared with the Sacred Dao battleships and Blood Saint battleships that had come before—or even the Silver Shuttles of the Ancient God Realm—our numbers had once been overwhelmingly superior. But this was a thousand-mile forced march. From receiving the Divine Emperor's message to tracking Han Shanshan's space-jumping warship across ten million miles, the fast routes they had to enter and the time consumed were unimaginable. Perhaps these warships had simply come from the border regions.
More importantly, the rifts in space had a limited healing time. Once they closed, the only way back to the Divine Court was through the Blood Sea. That was probably the true reason Qingcheng Ruoxue did not want to keep tangling with me.
But seeing the confidence on Qingcheng Ruoxue's face, I faintly felt that things were not so simple!
"Qingcheng Ruoxue, do you think that just because we can't beat you, you can easily leave with that warship?" I hurriedly searched for a solution. Whether she was truly formidable or not, I had to keep her here by force. If she wanted to leave now, she definitely had some ulterior motive.
"Heh, I know you can't do anything to me right now. Of course, I don't want to kill you either. Some chess pieces have to be kept until the very end to play their greatest role. So, Xia Yitian, I don't mind telling you what else I've done." Qingcheng Ruoxue smiled. She seemed unafraid that Zhao Qian would attack the power core, and completely ignored Chen Yixian laying out a formation below.
"Speak!" I suddenly felt a little speechless. Could Qingcheng Ruoxue be insane?
"Along the border, I buried quite a few things that I never got to use