Even to the point of setting aside their respective duties to descend to the lower realm to subdue.
Yibai quietly glanced at the Heavenly Emperor and discovered that His Majesty was still neither alarmed nor fearful, not a trace of perturbation showing.
In his heart, he greatly admired him. The Heavenly Emperor was indeed the Heavenly Emperor; no matter how significant the issue, it would not make him lose his composure.
So it's indeed true, 'Mount Tai may collapse before him and his face remain unchanged.'
"The South State must be subdued, but how?"
The Heavenly Emperor asked calmly.
"Your Majesty, I suggest appointing a Great General who is skilled both in letters and in the martial arts to lead the Pantheon in battle once more against the South State. Although the battle was lost, the deities of the South State still stand. Should we select one Great General, we can indeed take up arms again against the South State."
