"The one-thousand troops cooped up in that island have finally decided to leave."
In the Western Constellations Palace, Ji Meimei chuckled as she stared at the astrolabe.
Everyone cast their gazes over and noticed that the cluster of white lights had indeed left the island they had stayed on for the past three years.
Yun Guang clicked his tongue and said, "I wonder if they were forced to leave or if they're planning to display their might to the competition by relying on their large numbers."
"Display their might?" Hei Yun laughed maniacally. "I think courting death is more like it."
Everyone had only casually paid attention to the matter. Most of their focus was still on the six bright red dots on the astrolabe. Only Zuo Nanchun and Fairy Hong Chen had kept a close eye on that island's large number of troops the entire time.
