On the other side, unaware of Bai Linglong's complex and subtle emotions, Zhu Haomiao focused intently on the real-time map, eyeing the dense red dots scattered over every inch of land, squinting thoughtfully.
As the pinnacle of individual combat power, he was never troubled by a head-on clash, but rather by how to gather these scattered enemies.
No matter how strong he was, on a planetary scale, he was merely an unstoppable "point."
He must lead the army, forming a "plane," and then, like an eraser, wipe the enemies off the map.
The larger the army, the greater the range wiped out!
Otherwise, once the organized enemies were dispersed, the broken-up Brother would flood everywhere like a deluge, polluting the entire border, even spreading into the heartland of Da Zhen.
