"Greetings, Divine Lord!"
After everyone saluted, Chiyou said, "The enemy troops are advancing in full force. Shall we fight or retreat?"
"Retreat, but on one condition. Lure the enemy army into the borders of Xia Country. So, we can't simply retreat—we must fight as we withdraw, to confuse the enemy."
"After that, leave everything to me. You all don't need to interfere further,"
Song Lin replied.
"Divine Lord alone?"
Everyone was astonished—it was an army of billions of Ghost Soldiers.
"Haha, just kidding. Kunlun still requires your collective effort to maintain. When the time comes for me to act, borrow the power of Kunlun to ensure that these Ghost Soldiers are trapped on this land. More importantly, prevent them from causing massive destruction to the environment."
Besides that, there wouldn't be much need for anyone else to intervene.
Song Lin completed the final step of his plans—replacing the sun posed no issues.
