"We can't drag this on any longer, please ask the Sect Leader to take action!" Deng Yuehe suggested by the side.
Yan Wushang clenched his teeth in thought and agreed with Deng Yuehe's suggestion, "Send a message to the Sect Leader, ask them to take immediate action!"
Now was not the time for delay. The Four Seas Navy had the upper hand, the pirates' morale was low, and although the Two Flag Army had not yet entered the battle, given the situation, their morale was surely not high either.
Therefore, they urgently needed to boost morale and also to lay all their cards on the table, otherwise they might never get the chance to reveal their trump cards.
Deng Yuehe watched the messenger begin to send the message, a hint of coldness flashing in the depths of her eyes.
Not far behind her, Luo Jingsong leaned against the wall of the ship's tower, grinning as he watched this scene unfold.
Ah, how familiar this scene is!
Is it time to stab them in the back now?
