He Was So Strong?

With three and a half million against eight hundred thousand, and a vast number of Grand Unity Golden Immortals on the Primordial Great World's side dedicated to hunting down the Chaos Demonic God commanders, the situation on the main battlefield had already shifted irreversibly!

There was no doubt about it: Wen Zhong's side of the Primordial Great World was about to win!

At that moment, aboard the flagship of the Floating Ship, Fire Spirit Holy Mother, Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and Zhao Gongming, who had yet to join the battle, exchanged smiles.

A moment later, Fire Spirit Holy Mother and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother stepped before Wen Zhong and said, "Wen Zhong, the main battlefield is all but won, and you're no longer in any danger. Guiling and I won't waste any more time here. We've decided to head onto the battlefield and kill those demon commanders!"

Zhao Gongming came over as well and smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I'm more than enough to protect you on my own!"

"Their demon commanders are too busy looking after themselves to break through the four flying vessels guarding the flagship!"

Wen Zhong smiled and nodded. "Please, go ahead, Uncles. I never thought I needed protection in the first place. Uncle Lin Chuan was just worried."

"Uncle Zhao Gongming, if you want to go, feel free to join them!"

Fire Spirit Holy Mother shook her head with a smile. "Even though things are safe now, it's still best to be cautious. Let Senior Brother Gongming stay here. The two of us will be enough."

"All right, then!"

Zhao Gongming had wanted to join the battle too, but hearing Fire Spirit Holy Mother say that, he found himself in full agreement.

Even if the situation was basically secure, they still needed to keep someone in