Was the Xianzhou lively?
Extremely.
Especially the Luofu.
Now that was a bustling place!
Yukong was practically going mad with work.
Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan had said they were going to handle diplomatic matters.
Then they had left and never come back.
Seriously, could you two spare a thought for how I feel?
I'm the Helmsman of the Sky-Faring Commission, and now I'm doing the general's job too?
Neither of you has said a damn word!
What was the situation on the Luofu now?
Actually, things were looking pretty good.
At least civilian casualties were low.
Yukong had keenly noticed that one contingent of Cloud Knights had achieved particularly impressive results.
Whenever they faced the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus, they wiped them out, then moved on to provide support.
The Destruction Legion was rather more troublesome.
But there was nothing to be done about that.
Those damned Voidrangers had no regard for their own lives.
What could anyone do?
Besides that.
Gathering the snacks Jiang Yao had made had also proven extremely difficult.
In plain English, they were so delicious that everyone had eaten them all.
People were still trying to buy more!
Even the Iced Floating Mutton Milk, which had been available in the largest quantities, was gone down to the last drop.
Yukong was beside herself with worry.
So worried that she was on the verge of becoming mara-struck.
On top of that, Phantylia had impersonated Tingyun, whose fate remained unknown, making Yukong's already foul mood even worse.
If the Luofu hadn't still needed someone to oversee matters and handle the aftermath, keeping her ridiculously busy...
Yukong had no doubt she would have become mara-struck right then and there.
So.
What were Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan, the two people Yukong so desperately wanted back, doing?
"Ahem,