This voice exploded.
It meant only one thing: Lin Xiaosu had arrived!
The generals' expressions changed at once. "The nuclear missile is ready. Why did he go in at a time like this?"
Storm clouds churned across Bloodmark's face. "Then we can only give him some time!"
"Commander-in-chief, Wing Blade has already detected the situation at that Mad Blade Sect. At least three thousand people are gathered there. The campaign order will be issued any moment now. This is the best attack window."
"Exactly!" another general said. "On the battlefield, opportunities vanish in the blink of an eye. That is common sense. We cannot wait..."
Bloodmark abruptly raised a hand. "I said, wait!"
The entire room fell silent...
Aboard Wing Blade, Mad Daoist swept his gaze back from the warships. "Kid, we might get shelled."
"Bloodmark is probably suffering terribly. At most, he can give us another hour. We need to settle this quickly!"
"Taking down a sect in one hour? Kid, you're forcing the difficulty."
"How about I pay you more?"
Mad Daoist let out a long sigh. "You little brat, always throwing money around. Fine. The mission payment can't be increased, but other things can. From now on, whenever it concerns your personal affairs, I'll squeeze you dry! Anyway, only you can afford it... Over there, full speed!"
He raised a finger and pointed directly at the tallest mountain peak.
Wing Blade suddenly accelerated, swift as a shooting star as it shot toward that peak.
The moment Lin Xiaosu activated his Heavenly Insight Eye, he saw the sect's basic layout.
At the outer perimeter, countless Forked Flood Dragons.
In the middle layer, countless Liwan.
Further inside, just as he had expected, large numbers of strange creatures appeared. Their bodies were shaped like flood dragons, with four fleshy blood-red