Let Taiyuan hold it—an extra layer of protection would be just right.
Although Taiyuan's Fate Rank was absurdly high, he was still sorely lacking in treasures. After all, who did not lack good treasures?
Looking at the Chaos Sword Casket on his chest, Ye Lin was utterly satisfied. The value of this Chaos Sword Casket, along with the seven longswords within it, was simply unimaginable.
Thus, the night slipped away in silence. The next day, after making all the necessary preparations, Ye Lin headed to the Sect Master Hall.
Today was the day they formally declared war on the Shadow Clan. But whether they declared war or not did not matter. If you truly intended to fight someone, did you still need to declare war on them? It was merely superfluous.
By the time he arrived at the Sect Master Hall, the True Lords below had already assembled. Beside Ye Lin stood those five people and Feng Lingshuang.
"Everyone, three days should have been enough for you to discuss things. Let me hear what you have come up with."
Seated in the place of honor, Ye Lin looked at the True Lords below and spoke sternly.
Over the past few days, he had fully adapted to the position of Sect Master of Nameless Mountain. By now, there was not the slightest trace of stage fright left in him.
Every gesture he made carried authority.
"Sect Master, according to our investigation, the Shadow Clan has already stationed one hundred billion troops along the border of Tianhe Prefecture, and they are still continuously amassing more forces."
"Three Dao Integration True Lords are stationed among them. From what we know, the Shadow Clan only has eight True Lords in total. Yet they have deployed three of them now—clearly, the Shadow Clan is truly