"Don't let him come to Huaxia. Now that they've killed the Taotie King, Shi Hao, the entire Taotie Civilization will surely retaliate in a frenzy. If he joins the Huaxia Battlefield at a time like this, more than nine million square kilometers of Huaxia will be subjected to even more intense bombardment than it is now!"
Old Huang said gravely from inside the command room.
He issued a stern, unambiguous order to Liu Chuang on the video call.
Du Ka'ao, standing beside him, nodded solemnly in agreement.
"But in our current injured state, A Li, Qi Lin, and I won't be able to stop him."
Liu Chuang said with an uneasy expression from the virtual projection.
He didn't want to tell Old Huang and Du Ka'ao that he was actually the one who'd suggested Suo Dun head to the Huaxia Battlefield.
He'd just thumped his chest and sworn to Suo Dun that he could arrange a route for him to get there.
Old Huang said, "You three, go find Ye Yang. He's a reasonable kid. Ask him to talk to that crocodile. You can rest up there, too, and get to know Ye Yang better. I'll send a fighter jet to pick you up in two days."
With that,
Old Huang ended the call.
Standing inside the Banquet Hall, Liu Chuang scratched his head.
Qi Lin and A Li stood beside him and had heard every word.
The three exchanged glances, reaching an unspoken understanding.
Just then,
Suo Dun picked up the God Slaying Axe that Ye Yang had tossed aside earlier from a corner of the stage and walked over to the three of them.
"Brother, you just said you could take me to Huaxia. When are we leaving?"
Suo Dun rested the God Slaying Axe on his shoulder,