Yun Tian had made a name for himself through his skill at deploying troops and arranging formations, so this time, with Ling Tian "drunk," he took charge of the tactics. Everyone trusted him and listened closely. In fact, Ling Tian had already woken up while Yun Tian was assigning tasks to Yu Hu and the others. Realizing they were discussing tactics, he perked up, circulated the energy within him to force out the lingering effects of the wine, and listened carefully.
Seeing that Ling Tian had woken, Yun Tian smiled faintly. "Little fellow, what do you think of this plan?"
"Mm, it's good—simple and clear, with a very specific goal." Ling Tian pondered for a moment, then looked at the Nether Soldiers beyond the Defense Formation. "Martial Ancestor, when have you decided to seal the damaged part of the Small World?"
At Ling Tian's form of address, everyone except a few who already knew, including Wu De, showed shock. Shangguan Longyin and the other people from Ten Thousand Swords Cliff were especially astonished. But when they thought of Yun Tian's temperament and how the two had been together day and night these past few days, they understood.
"We'll need another two or three days to recover to our peak. Then, three days from now." Yun Tian answered directly, seemingly oblivious to everyone's surprise. Then his eyes lit up. "You're hoping to do something during that time, aren't you? That's not a bad idea. Your little tricks can hold back quite a few Nether Soldiers, which will ease the pressure on Brother Mo Wen and the others."
"We'll have to kill these Nether Soldiers sooner or later. Pushing their line far away from here now will help us with what comes next. Why not do it?" Ling Tian said with a