Li Ping'an adjusted his state, carrying the might of heaven, and descended straight from Qingluan's back, preparing to deliver a battle speech to Brother Xuanyuan's elite troops.
He was now truly overwhelmed with affairs on both ends.
...
Meanwhile, in the Misty Realm.
The giant Silver Shuttle carrying battle witches and a group of Heavenly Immortals of the Human Race, under the guidance of Ancestral Witch Houtu and twelve azure dragons, sped urgently towards the main heavenly direction.
Without the Roc Bird, their travel efficiency had significantly decreased. Even if they rushed at full speed now, they could only act as subsequent reinforcements.
There was no choice; the orders from the Heavenly Emperor were urgent, and the Human Emperor's military commands were even more pressing. There was a high probability that they would start the purge of the Sea of Blood within two to three hours over there, and this Silver Shuttle surely couldn't catch the hot meal.
