Only two days had passed.
Jiang Yuechu had finalized the roster for this expedition with everyone.
Aside from most of those present.
The rest were chosen from aspiring talents of the Demon Suppression Office across the land, along with a small number of cultivators from the Elixir Cauldron Sect.
As for her imperial brother... Jiang Yuechu had no plans to bring him along.
After all, as the emperor of Great Tang, he was burdened with countless affairs of state. He could not simply up and leave...
Besides, Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds was by no means a pleasant place.
If she truly brought so many people there, she was not confident she could guarantee her brother's safety.
It would be better to wait until the time was right...
Of course.
Jiang Yuechu had not neglected the defensive arrangements before departure.
First, she had fully repaired all nine Golden Bodies that had been left behind in Great Tang.
With the Golden Bodies guarding the place for now, if one or two fools unafraid of death truly came to test Great Tang's mettle, then as the master of the Dao Painting, she could use that connection to return at any time and suppress them.
Everything had been settled.
But at present, only one final problem remained.
Jiang Yuechu looked at the crowd standing ready in the open space and fell silent.
How was she supposed to bring them over?
She had initially wondered whether they could travel through the Dao Painting directly to Eight-Hundred-Mile Flowing Clouds, just as she did... Yet after trying it over the past two days, she had found that it would not work.
The marvelous uses of this Dao Painting seemed to apply only to her, its owner.
As she pondered, a somewhat noisy voice came from