At these words, even Xu Yi, whose expression had remained cold and detached, could not help revealing a trace of longing.
True Lord Luo Li stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance as he said calmly:
"Right now, Fellow Daoist Xu, the most urgent matter is for you to accompany me to the Purple Cloud Sect's secret realm and rescue those fellow cultivators trapped there.
And the Yunhuang Alliance must also prepare for war as quickly as possible.
But above all, we must not cause panic.
Otherwise, once the news spreads, the cultivators and sects of those nations near the Cloud Wasteland Great Marsh will surely swarm northward in flight.
Therefore, Fellow Daoist Biwu, you will need to take charge of this matter. Both our sects will cooperate with you."
Xu Yi slowly nodded, indicating that he had no objections.
True Lord Biwu paused before saying, "Although our Yunhuang Alliance will bear the brunt of this, such a Great Calamity should not be shouldered by us alone while the Righteous-Demonic Alliance enjoys itself leisurely in the rear."
True Lord Luo Li smiled faintly. "You need not worry about that. When I go to rescue those fellow cultivators, I will also discuss this matter with Xuan Weizi of the Taiqing Sect and Old Monster Mo of the Wushi Demonic Palace.
They certainly will not stand by with folded arms. Moreover, Ice Lotus Fairy of the Ice Spirit Palace will also be going. I believe the Ice Plains Alliance will provide assistance as well."
True Lord Biwu nodded at this. "Good. Then you may go. Leave this place to me."
True Lord Luo Li nodded, and then, without warning, vanished from where he stood.
Xu Yi frowned slightly, then transformed into a dazzling Sword Light and disappeared beyond