"If this war continues, it's hard to say whether there'll be another chance. Little disciple-grandson, don't think too much about it. Besides, given our current relationship with the Dao Alliance—heheh—we killed tens of thousands of theirs in the Human God Realm, and now they've killed tens of thousands of ours. It'd be strange if we didn't fight to the death upon meeting, let alone save anyone. If the students below found out, wouldn't they turn the heavens upside down?" Dongfang Fu patted Long Qiuyou on the shoulder.
Long Qiuyou let out a bitter laugh and sighed. "Senior Ziyang Zhen is also an immortal from a reclusive sect, but he's seen everything the Dao Alliance has done over the years. I once asked him what we should do if the Heaven Realm summoned him to treat his disciple. He said he would agree to any condition. Sigh."
"Yes, if Senior Ziyang Zhen truly intends to save his disciple, he'll make the journey even if it's ten million miles away. This matter is already set in stone. We should return to the front line first." I offered a word of consolation as well. Then I left Geng Xiu behind to continue devouring the Azure Sea God while we returned to the second defensive line—the position where Zhao Yu and the others were stationed.
With a Kunpeng, traveling was exceedingly convenient. Before long, we had charged into the combat zone. I watched coldly as the Dao Alliance attacked the Heaven Realm as though it still hadn't received the order to retreat. I knew Zhang Zhenyun's scheme was vicious and utterly reckless. As long as they maintained their offensive and refrained from ordering a retreat, both the Jie Sect and the Star Realm would inevitably be deceived into continuing their attacks on the Heaven