"Since it's difficult to explore, let's head back for now. Your overall strength is too weak and needs improvement, and we happen to have the time for it now."
"...Will there be enough time?" Xiyun asked hesitantly. Currently, on the Qingtian Continent, only he can withstand the Hundred Clans' Fleet, and the rest wouldn't even qualify as cannon fodder without the warships they picked up from the wreckage.
Although two enhanced fleets were destroyed here not long ago, that doesn't mean they have enough time.
"As much as we can get. The battlefront maintained by the Hundred Clans is very tense. While they are preparing for a desperate fight, it still takes time to consolidate all their strength."
Upon mentioning this, Qi Xiangyun snorted coldly. She could imagine the situation of the Hundred Clans' desperate fight; they have only one chance, so naturally, they need to consolidate the strongest force.
