Xuan Tong also understood that conquering the Boundless Wasteland by force was practically impossible at present.
If the Demon Race in the Boundless Wasteland would rather hide like shrinking turtles and burrowing rats, Xuan Tong truly did not have enough time to wear them down.
So Xuan Tong came up with a delaying tactic.
First, he would send people to gather all the Demon Race forces in the Boundless Wasteland and tell them that Lord Xuan Tong intended to support a king within the Boundless Wasteland to rule it—but on the condition that this force find the treasure Xuan Tong needed to cross the void!
Xuan Tong also understood that a few empty promises would hardly make all the Demon Race in the Boundless Wasteland willingly and wholeheartedly search for the treasure that could cross the void.
But once Xuan Tong had flattened Tianchi City, defeated the Demon Race of Great Snow Mountain, and become the overlord of the Celestial God Tomb, then even if the Demon Race of the Boundless Wasteland did not want to surrender, they would have no choice.
Mu Yu's beautiful eyes flashed as she said, "I can help you handle the affairs of the Boundless Wasteland."
Xuan Tong glanced sideways at Mu Yu, a disdainful smile curling across his lips. "Your cultivation is too low. You can't handle this."
Mu Yu's pretty face fell slightly. She stood beside Xuan Tong, not daring to speak.
"Prince Mu, hand your military authority over to Mu Yu. Leave the affairs of the Boundless Wasteland to her!"
Prince Mu's pupils suddenly contracted.
Hand over command of the Heaven Flipping Army? To Mu Yu?
After Xuan Tong had ascended the imperial throne, Prince Mu had secretly taken control of the military authority over the Heaven Flipping Army held by the