"Hadn't you already cleared out the Pacific?"
As Zhong Ran spoke, his gaze drifted toward the door, ready to flee at any moment.
"During the previous great battle in the Atlantic Theater, some demon beasts migrated toward the Pacific, where the demon kings had been wiped out. The same happened when the Arctic Theater went to war. After the Indian Ocean Theater's battle began a few days ago, the trend became even more obvious. The number of demon beasts and demon kings in the Pacific has now become enormous..."
Zhong Ran did not continue, but Jiang Chuan already understood what he meant.
"Don't tell me you want me to become Commander of the Pacific War Zone?"
Because of him, the Pacific War Zone existed in name, but in reality, the United Nations and the various countries of the world had never planned for it from beginning to end.
"A commander without an army. If you want the title, I'll appoint you."
Jiang Chuan: "..."
Should I praise you for your honesty?
"No, no, listen to me. What I meant was... was..."
Cold sweat flowed down Zhong Ran's forehead. "Right! Right! With King of Jiangnan's strength, he can sweep through the Pacific alone without needing any other cultivators to act. To keep those cultivators from being caught in the crossfire, King of Jiangnan definitely won't let them participate. So it makes no difference whether the Pacific War Zone has cultivators or not."
"Dragon Serpent Combined Attack, Four Thousandth Form!"
Jiang Chuan's fist was his response to Zhong Ran's sophistry.
The Utmost Firmness and Yang Power of the Sun and the Utmost Yin and Cold Power of the Taiyin merged with Jiang Chuan's Fist Seal and blasted toward Zhong Ran together.
"You little bastard! I..."
Bang!
Before Zhong Ran could finish, Jiang