"What should we do, Eastern Dan Sage?" Tu Ling was asking Lu Xiaotian for his opinion, but his tone was already thick with murderous intent.
Soul Yong and the other controllers of the soul mists also instinctively took up formation, ready to strike at any moment.
Even the monsters inside the Sea Soul Palace had their feathers plucked clean whenever they encountered them, with portions dragged away and corroded into soul corpses. Needless to say, the immortal army from the Celestial Court before them was an even better target.
The hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers from Nebula City before them were well trained. Whether acting as a whole or individually, they were all extremely capable. Turning them into soul corpses would be ideal.
"There's no need to wait for us to decide what to do. These Celestial Court immortal soldiers can no longer sit still. They certainly have some nerve." A soft chuckle rang out.
"They probably don't know that these few soul mists of ours contain so many soul corpses." Soul Yong gave a sinister grin as well. He had originally been guarding against their escape, but the immortal soldiers from Nebula City had actually taken the initiative to approach them. They truly did not know fear because they did not know their foe.
"Such a minor matter hardly warrants the Eastern Dan Sage's personal intervention. Just give the order, and I'll bring back the head of their immortal army's commander."
Lu Xiaotian stared intently at the battle formation of Nebula City's flank army for quite some time. He even spotted two familiar faces among them: Xing Yichi and Kuang Ziyou.
Xing Yichi was one thing, but Kuang Ziyou was an old acquaintance of his, one of Lu Xiaotian's few friends from the Yu Xuan Celestial Court back