"Em, I'll take responsibility for contacting Tongtian Shishuzu and ask him to restrain Daoist Jieying."
Li Ping'an aimed the Precious Mirror towards the southern part of the Western Continent.
Lights of immortality flickered everywhere, celestial soldiers patrolled the lands, camps were set up in the clouds, and the drums in all cities boomed simultaneously.
On that side, having received the military order, they began to assemble a great army and march north.
Li Dazhi followed along for a while, found it somewhat uninteresting, looked up, and said, "Soon, Wanmo Tian and other Demon Cultivators should pop up to disrupt the rear of the Human Race. Should we take this opportunity to deal with them? Their masters should not be too many."
"You handle it; I won't get involved."
Li Ping'an wondered, "Why do you have to consult me for everything now?"
Li Dazhi laughed and scolded, "Of course. You are the Heavenly Emperor."
