"Why has everything gone quiet?"
On the distant battlefield, Bu Yuan and the others continued advancing.
Along the way, Bu Yuan looked up at the distant sky. Seeing that Black Moon had vanished and that the astonishing aura of frost had disappeared, he could not help looking puzzled.
But soon, a Thunder Eagle came hurtling toward him from ahead, bringing startling news.
"Grand Elder... Elder Bu, the battle over there has been decided!"
"What happened? Be more specific!" Bu Yuan demanded impatiently.
"Elder Fang won!" the approaching Thunder Eagle hastily replied.
Its voice carried a shock it could not conceal. Clearly, it too found the news hard to believe.
"How could the battle have been decided so quickly?" Bu Yuan was likewise startled, but his shock immediately turned to delight. "Excellent! I truly never imagined Fang Qianyuan was this capable. He actually won against three opponents single-handedly!"
This was utterly unexpected.
Bu Yuan could barely contain his emotions. With a surge of excitement, he thought that even if Yang Jingwei and the others could steady their troops' morale, they would be unable to threaten the Southern Wilds in the short term. The Southern Wilds Allied Army could seize this chance to launch an offensive and win the entire war in one sweeping push!
Then he would earn tremendous merit, making this journey well worth his while.
Moreover, Fang Qianyuan was no longer in danger, so he would not have to bear responsibility for losing one of the sect's geniuses.
"We must break through here at once and hurry over to support him. If the opportunity arises, we might even severely wound or kill Yang Jingwei and the others!"
That would be an even greater achievement, and Bu Yuan naturally would not let it slip away.
Although Fang Qianyuan had started