Resurrection? Resurrection!

Seeing the usually composed and generous Xiao Zhan in such a state, Xiao Yan could not help but secretly laugh. Xiao Zhan, who had calmed down at just the right moment, caught him doing so and shot Xiao Yan a fierce glare.

"Cough, cough. Ancestor, when did you and Teacher arrive in the Jia Ma Empire?"

Xiao Yan's expression suddenly turned solemn.

"Yao Chen and I only just arrived as well. On the way here, I took a good look at the Jia Ma Empire. I remember that in my time, this region was considered barbaric land. I never expected that my Xiao Tribe would ultimately retreat here to multiply and thrive. The ways of the world truly are unpredictable."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand, signaling everyone to sit together.

Xiao Yan asked, "Then where is the Heavenly Tomb?"

Xiao Xuan silently pointed overhead and smiled. "In the sky."

"Then our plan can be carried out at any time. Father is a hereditary count of the Jia Ma Empire, and Wutan City was also designated by the Jia Ma Imperial Family as the private territory of our Xiao Tribe. Everyone in Wutan City now is from our main clan."

Xiao Yan pointed at the ground beneath their feet.

"Oh? That makes things much easier. When we make our move, we will not have to worry about outsiders. We can directly draw the entire city into the Heavenly Tomb."

Xiao Xuan was slightly startled before smiling.

"Then we will carry out the plan in three days. First, we will set up a large Space Barrier Mirror around Wutan City and completely seal off this area. I have also informed the Jia Ma Imperial Family. The Moon-Worshipping Legion stationed nearby will soon come and blockade the outskirts of Wutan City, preventing any