"Ah! At least we haven't lost every last shred of face. The one who attacked us was a Dragon Marshal of the Dragon Race!" Qiong Nanqi muttered with a frown. Suddenly, he turned to Ailishan and asked, "Right! Captain! Didn't you ask your brother to help investigate this? Has he found anything?"
"Not yet!" Ailishan shrugged helplessly, then paused before continuing, "But word has it that the Dragon Race seems to be searching for something on us! That's why they've singled out the Heaven-and-Earth Divine Generals in our area!"
"I know that too!" the furious Di Long Yunyi said grimly. "But the other squads are timid and afraid of trouble. They're huddled in our camp, too scared to come out, waiting for this storm to blow over! If all of us joined forces, we'd have a very good chance of killing that Dragon Marshal!"
"Uh... that's beyond our control!" Ailishan and Qiong Nanqi exchanged a glance and spoke helplessly. "We can't demand that others throw their lives away!"
"But...!"
While the three were arguing...
Suddenly!
Whoosh, whoosh! A streak of spiritual light flashed past and reached Ailishan in an instant...
"Hm?" Ailishan froze, then touched the spiritual light with a slender finger. It turned out to be an exquisite Voice Transmission Talisman. Pop! At her touch, the talisman burst apart...
"First Squad! Return to camp immediately!" A voice rang out from the Voice Transmission Talisman, its tone full of authority...
"The marshal's calling us back...!" Qiong Nanqi said in surprise.
"Yes!" Ailishan nodded and said gravely, "I wonder what's so important!"
"Could it be because we haven't completed the mission?" Di Long Yunyi asked in surprise.
"I don't know! Let's head back first!" Ailishan said quickly. With that, she became a purple streak that shot into the sky, racing off