"You will hold the sect and oversee the situation."
"I will personally command the expedition, with Fu Chao assisting me."
Li Yunjing issued his orders directly, his voice carrying unquestionable authority.
The White Tiger Army was the Divine Firmament Dao Sect's finest combat division, renowned for its decisive slaughter and overwhelming strength. The White Tiger Army
spent years campaigning abroad, honing its fighting edge.
This campaign against the Ghost Shadow Sect, experts in ghostly arts whose movements were elusive, was precisely the time for the White Tiger Army to display its strengths.
"Your disciple obeys!"
Lin Xuan solemnly acknowledged the order and immediately began sending messages. Orders streamed out of Yunxiao Hall, and the enormous war machine that was the Divine Firmament Dao Sect began operating with ruthless efficiency.
When Fu Chao received the order, brilliant light flashed from his tiger-like eyes. He was warlike by nature and delighted at the prospect of battle, especially when he would be following True Lord Leifa into the field. His blood boiled with excitement.
He immediately assembled five thousand elites from the White Tiger Army, all at least at the foundation establishment late stage, then drew another two thousand elite disciples from the various peaks. Seven thousand combat cultivators drilled their formations, sharpened their weapons, and readied their mounts, awaiting a single command.
Li Yunjing returned to his Qiwu Villa to await the alliance's army.
He had dared propose wiping out the Ghost Shadow Sect and had been certain he could unite the various factions not merely because the evidence was conclusive, but because he had sufficient confidence to back it up.
With his current cultivation, he was confident he could breach even the Ghost Shadow Sect's lair, fortified over tens of thousands of years.
Moreover, he had the allied forces of the