Previously, it had been the Celestial Race's main army.
And now, the Celestial Race's vassal factions were continuously sending reinforcements.
"A-Jing, Elder Wen has already told us to make full preparations. We're about to fight our way out of the encirclement."
His father, Sikong Ding, hurried over as well. "The moment Tian Wuchen arrives, we'll immediately throw the Celestial Race army into chaos and fight our way toward the depths of the Extreme Sea."
Sikong Jing nodded...
He had already seen the people and demon beasts of Shadow Moon City who belonged to the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm packing up their things.
"Father, Mother, Yue Xi..."
"Protect yourselves. I'll go find Elder Wen first."
There was no time for further conversation...
Sikong Jing immediately flashed into the air and headed toward Wen Xuanwu... He needed a clearer understanding of the current battle situation. He needed to see exactly how the Celestial Race and Spirit Race armies were structured.
At the same time, he also wanted to know...
Whether Yu Xianpo, Zhan Congdian, and the other Anti-Seal Faction experts had escaped the pursuit, and how many of them had made it out.
Before long, Sikong Jing arrived at Wen Xuanwu's side...
This was the first time Wen Xuanwu had seen Sikong Jing's true body.
He still did not know that Sikong Jing was the true Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts. Chen Lusheng had not told him.
But he knew what Sikong Jing had done at the Peerless Pill Pavilion, and he knew even more clearly that Sikong Jing had gone alone to the Ancient Ten Absolutes and turned around the Anti-Seal Faction's unfavorable position in the Vast Cosmos Great World.
Toward Sikong Jing...
Wen Xuanwu was now, of course, incomparably trusting and attentive.
They began studying the current battle situation.