Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The Opportunity Column continued to click and clack non-stop. By now, the dark clouds in the sky had become so thick that it almost felt like nighttime.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys “If you’re not in a hurry, can I ask you a couple of things before you leave? It’s not every day you visit the sect.”
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys One could even say that Li Baxian was purposely goading them into attacking. If they lost their cool, then it would cause no end of trouble.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys On a Spirit Peak at the Crouching Dragon Mountain, the sect master once again thumped his chest and raged, “This boy is gonna be the end of me, I swear!”
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys On the other side of the battlefield, the Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators were shocked by the scene in front of them. They didn’t expect the Grand Sky Coalition to launch an attack at all. They thought that this would be the same as Weishui where both sides were stuck in a stalemate until the Divine Ocean Realm cultivators were done with the negotiation. After all, a battle involving thousands…
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The Divine Ocean Realm cultivators of the Grand Sky Coalition immediately took out the 10-point map of the Spirit Creek Battlefield and took a look. When they discovered that the Cloud Smoke Sect and the Miluo Sect were at least tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Weishui, they could not say anything for a time.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys There were nine provinces in Jiu Zhou. They were Ding Zhou, Qing Zhou, Lei Zhou, Yun Zhou, Wu Zhou, You Zhou, and Cang Zhou.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Inside the tent, Lu Ye said clearly, “Considering the invasion force’s current size, my presence no longer matters.”
