The Zhong Emperor heard about the need to slow down the attack speed again, recalling that the Mountain Mistress had been constantly looking at the map recently, knowing that she was planning a big strategy, but was still uncertain.
"Mountain Mistress, how much should we slow down?" asked the Zhong Emperor, as there needed to be a specific degree of delay.
"Just bring out half of our fighting strength," replied Duan Yanran.
The Zhong Emperor cupped his hands in salute, indicating his understanding and knowing what to do.
Mr. Lan looked at Duan Yanran, stroking his beard. He was now curious about what exactly the Mountain Mistress of Emperor Mountain was plotting.
Judging by the situation, it seemed that this was indeed a large-scale operation.
"Mr. Lan, I will step out for a moment, and might return late," Duan Yanran said, glancing at her wristwatch, before informing Mr. Lan, "Tomorrow is the tenth day, when the Prison Tower Sect Master arrives, please entertain him for me."
