Mu Xiu Lives, and the Tyrant Qin Will Not Fall

At that moment—

News that the Great Army had set out reached Ye Chen.

"What a godsend!"

Ye Chen rejoiced inwardly. I was still worrying about how to escape unscathed after killing the Wine Immortal, with so many troops stationed near the capital. Who would've thought that idiot Qin Feng would send the entire Great Army to pacify the southwest?

"The Qin family has always been cautious. This is par for the course!"

The Great Elder couldn't help sighing. "Just to pacify a single stretch of the splendid Jiangnan, they sent out all their elite forces. We at the Northern Border Fortress haven't fought a war with such an overwhelming advantage in eight lifetimes."

"Even so!"

The Third Elder looked deeply worried. "The War God is injured, the Wine Immortal has long since broken through to the Great Emperor realm, and she has a purebred Azure Dragon guarding her. Killing her is still harder than ascending to heaven."

"No matter!"

Ye Long declared confidently, "The Wine Immortal and I are both at the early Great Emperor stage. At the same realm, I'm invincible. Even though my injuries haven't healed, I'm still confident I can kill an equal-rank Great Emperor after taking a few pills."

"Take pills?!"

Ye Long froze.

If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, you can't. What did taking pills have to do with anything?!

Tianxiang Valley.

The water supply was steady, and the climate mild.

The woods were thick with lush green plants, and pink flowers gave off a faint fragrance.

A butterfly danced lightly over the blossoms, while an Azure Dragon occasionally darted through the valley.

As usual, the Wine Immortal didn't care whether she might set a bad example for the children. She soaked in the hot spring fully