Fang Chen nodded. "Yes. I've figured out the situation at the Devil Race's lair in the South Sea. I'm certain I can destroy it. And while I was scouting, I discovered they were preparing to evacuate. They're about to run!"
"What? The Devil Race is running?"
Dragon Turtle and the others were astonished to hear this.
Fang Chen nodded slightly. "Yes. You need to send everyone to their lair at top speed. We can't give them a chance to escape. Are you ready?"
Dragon Turtle nodded. "We've been ready for a long time. We can leave whenever you say!"
Fang Chen nodded. "Good. Let's go!"
"All right!"
Dragon Turtle nodded, then glanced up at Ao Xuan. Ao Xuan gave him a slight nod, and everyone departed.
One Incense Stick later, every fleet of the Dragon Race had mobilized and was heading for the Devil Race's lair.
Not long after the Dragon Race fleet set out, the Devil Race learned of it.
The Heavenly Gallop Demon Saint went to the Demon Hall and informed the Black and White Demon Saint.
The Black and White Demon Saint's face darkened at the news. "It seems the Dragon Race knows we're evacuating. They want to stop us!"
The Heavenly Gallop Demon Saint asked him, "Leader, what do we do now?"
The Black and White Demon Saint said coldly, "If they want to come, we'll give them a proper welcome. This is our territory. They can't simply fight their way in. We might even use this chance to deal them a devastating blow. Send the order. Prepare for battle!"
"Yes!"
The Heavenly Gallop Demon Saint answered and immediately turned to leave.
A day later, the Dragon Race army reached the outer reaches of the Devil Race's lair. Its fleet stopped beyond the range of the