The three of them, Song Yunxiao included, answered in unison. They all wanted to do their part for the Immortal Herb Palace.
"Go ahead and do what you need to do. Don't hold back. As long as it's against the Devil Race, there's no problem. Those who render great service will be rewarded handsomely. Anyone who delays our battle plans will be punished severely." Shi Yue spoke solemnly, his face full of killing intent.
"Yes, Master (Venerable)."
Shen Yudie seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she swallowed her words.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, if you have something to say, then say it. We're discussing military matters, so everyone can speak their mind. But once you leave this room, keep it to yourself." Shi Yue's voice was grave.
He was willing to listen to others' opinions; he wasn't the sort to act arbitrarily.
"Alliance Leader, these cultivators come from different factions. They're unfamiliar with one another, let alone capable of coordinating in battle. If we send them out rashly, could something go wrong? Should we train them for a while before deploying them? Or perhaps have them take one Cultivation Star first, using only our people. Since they're familiar with one another, there shouldn't be a problem." Shen Yudie spoke cautiously.
Shi Yue was moving too fast. It could easily lead to trouble.
Shi Yue smiled confidently. "We may not be ready, but is the Devil Race ready? If we wait until we are, the Devil Race will be ready too. The longer this drags on, the more likely we are to get bogged down in a quagmire of war, even if we manage to reclaim these three Cultivation Stars. The Devil Race hasn't yet established a strong base of support on them, so now is the best