"In the next month, carefully consider your choices and report to the Luo Yun Sect the locations you wish to attack," he said.
"One month from today, the entire army will strike!"
Having said this, Cheng Yan didn't linger and immediately left the main hall.
Another Golden Core Cultivator from the Luo Yun Sect stepped forward to announce that the meeting would continue and assigned sect disciples to serve spirit wine and immortal fruits.
But,
in the face of such news, who had the appetite to eat and drink?
A group of Golden Core Ascendants, who appeared lofty and removed from the mundane world to outsiders, were now buzzing with discussion as noisy as a marketplace.
On Luo Chen's side, on his left, Fei Ming was engrossed in a jade slip, while on his right, Jueqing Fairy remained unmoved.
They were different, as Ailao Mountain had got involved in the open war not to relocate their sect but merely to conduct some business.
They hadn't brought many people.
