Two Spirit Veins Secured

Yue Ziyu did not give his nephew's suggestion much thought before agreeing. It was not for the sake of this campaign—so far as he was concerned, even if another fleet were wiped out, it would not matter.

His plans for the campaign against Shang'an Prefecture were merely a matter of going with the flow and making a few arrangements. Success would naturally be good, but failure did not matter either. In any case, he himself stood to lose absolutely nothing.

After receiving Yue Ziyu's approval and the military command token he handed over, the young Water cultivator immediately left Anmu Island and headed for the various fleet garrisons to mobilize reinforcements.

Not long after the young Water cultivator departed, Yue Ziyu took out a Bagua formation and continuously deduced the future situation. Half an hour later, he frowned slightly. After pondering in place for several seconds, he rose and walked to the main gate, gently pushing it open. Brilliant sunlight fell over him, stirring a deep sense of nostalgia within him.

Feeling the warmth of the sunlight, Yue Ziyu stepped out of the dim house behind him. The howling sea wind immediately rushed into his ears, followed by the cries of seabirds and the calls of merchant caravans passing through the docks.

What a fine mortal world!

As he marveled inwardly, he felt a trace of regret. Yet that regret was quickly suppressed. At that moment, a Second Realm Water cultivator from the docks turned into a streak of light and landed before Yue Ziyu.

"Master!"

He bowed in salute.

Yue Ziyu nodded lightly, then instructed, "There are still some matters to handle in East Continent. I need to leave for a while. I'll leave this place to you."

"Yes, Disciple understands!"

Yue Ziyu's figure immediately turned into a pool