"The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has rushed to the Fufeng Protectorate," confirmed the signs of the western army's invasion, and has already slain several high-ranking professionals..."
Zhong Shenxiu held the frontline combat report in his hand and slightly nodded.
At this time, he had long left Changluo, but likewise, he did not head to the frontline battlefield.
Instead, he arrived at the boundless East Sea.
What entered his eyes was the endless azure sea, spanning for miles with no sign of human life.
One could say it was an excellent place for experiments.
Zhong Shenxiu pondered for a moment, and a key made of light appeared in his hand.
Endless streams of data surfaced, gradually condensing into a silhouette— it was the slain standard-bearer from the west, the eighth-ranked one, the Archbishop of the Church of Destiny—Bai Eslun!
His expression was extremely bewildered, then he saw Zhong Shenxiu, "Your Excellency... I..."
