Upon hearing the report, Wang Ping did not wait for Zhu Wu to ask another question. His right hand formed a fixed hand seal, and his consciousness instantly roamed through the puppets he had deployed on the front line. Within a few breaths, he understood the situation in detail.
It was Ao Hong of Linshui Prefecture and Cang Hai of the Taiyin Sect. They were currently leading the main fleet in a fierce assault on the outer defenses of a rebel Ecological Zone. The battle was exceptionally intense, with Ao Hong's flagship pressed right up against the rebel lines in close combat.
Wang Ping was uncertain whether Bai Yan was manipulating Ao Hong's attack from behind the scenes. After observing for a short while, his consciousness returned to his physical body. By then, Zhu Wu had also received the latest battle report from the front.
"Tell Bai Xin that if he spots an opportunity, he need not report it. He can immediately order the front-line army to advance." Wang Ping did not look at the battle report Zhu Wu handed over and directly gave him an order instead.
Without wasting words, Zhu Wu immediately put away the report and walked to the communications device used for transmitting messages to relay the command.
Wang Ping then looked toward Zang Yi and instructed, "Once war erupts, the rear must be properly defended. We cannot allow chaotic spirituality to affect the inner-ring starry sky. Cultivators above the Third Realm must be ready to deploy at any time. Cancel all their leave and have them remain on standby in their camps."
Zang Yi accepted the order and left at a brisk pace.
Yulian, lying on Wang Ping's shoulder, reflected the many busy cultivators in the hall within her pair of golden Vertical Pupils. She