Bai Shaotang took out a handkerchief and gently covered his mouth as he coughed twice. Only then did he smile and say,
"Isn't that only to be expected?"
Luo Yan nodded, thinking that it made sense. These days, only a few mecha groups overseas had the ability to launch operations in the ancient lands of the East.
The Ninth Organ had already been completely wiped out. Among the remaining groups, the strongest was undoubtedly Freedom Wings.
They had planned the Water Drop Plan, so it was indeed no surprise.
"Then what's our plan from here?" Luo Yan knew that Bai Shaotang had summoned the two of them for more than merely informing them about the Water Drop Plan.
Sure enough, Bai Shaotang smiled and said something rousing: "Next, we're going to strike back."
"Even without the Water Drop Plan, Freedom Wings has repeatedly disregarded the alliance treaty signed back then, secretly sending their own superhumans—or cultivators they trained themselves—into the areas under our jurisdiction in the Guixu to explore or cause destruction."
"Therefore, Commander Zhao has decided to teach Freedom Wings a lesson this time."
"A profound lesson, following in the footsteps of Senior Fang Yao!"
Xiao Bai said in surprise, "Freedom Wings has cultivators too?"
Bai Shaotang nodded. "That's right. It's practically an open secret."
"Back when it was discovered that the people on their side couldn't cultivate techniques, the countries around the world, apart from us, began secretly searching for suitable candidates and training them in secret."
"But for various reasons, their cultivators' average combat strength is roughly one level below ours."
"However, with the widespread dissemination of cultivation techniques, it wouldn't be strange if Mystic Mastery cultivators had now emerged among them. Their cultivation levels simply shouldn't be too high."
Luo Yan thought that this was only