Canglan Continent is at a disadvantage

Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye~

A figure rose and fell… "Ow, ow, ow!"

"Chu Xiaobei, stop rocking! You're turning into a rattle drum, I really can't take it anymore!"

Su Lang shouted, but inwardly chuckled, "Chu Xiaobei really does look like an 'automatic girl' right now!"

You ask, what's an 'automatic girl'?

Have you ever heard the phrase, 'get on top and do it yourself'?

"You damn pervert, tell me, will you refine it for me or not!?"

Chu Xiaobei stopped rocking, but remained sitting astride Su Lang, putting on a fierce and menacing face.

It's just that she's too pretty, so no matter what, she can't look truly fierce.

"I surrender!"

Su Lang smiled and nodded, "I'll refine it for you!"

"Hmph!"

Chu Xiaobei turned her face away with a tsundere pout, her body trembling slightly, which set off a magnificent wave of motion.

"Nice!"

Su Lang praised inwardly, even wanting to give Chu Xiaobei a round of applause.

Immediately after, Chu Xiaobei climbed off of Su Lang.

The warm feeling gradually faded, leaving Su Lang feeling a bit lost.

"Brother Su Lang, are you alright?"

Suddenly, Ji Ruxue's voice rang out.

Following the sound, he could see her and Murong Qianqian's faintly glinting gazes.

These two girls were jealous!

"Haha!"

"It's just Chu Xiaobei, what could she possibly do to me?"

Su Lang laughed it off, "I promise I won't let her ride me like that in the future."

"Hmph!"

Ji Ruxue and Murong Qianqian snorted in unison, then actually ran over to Chu Xiaobei's side.

Su Lang saw them seemingly whispering, faintly catching words like 'just as expected' and 'big pervert'.

"What a proper gentleman I am…"

Su Lang curled his lip, got up from the ground, and beckoned to Li Xianyang.

"Master!"

Li Xianyang bowed respectfully, awaiting instructions.

Su Lang smiled, "Regarding the Continental War, continue."

"Oh!"

"The fundamental cause of the ancient Continental War was a battle for the merger of Great Dao rules."

"This is a great war that all living beings on the entire continent cannot avoid!"

Li Xianyang's gaze turned profound, tinged with a trace of reminiscence, "In that great war, the Imperial Clans were the top-tier combatants, Immortal Rank were secondary combatants, Saint-Grade Martial Artists were not particularly notable, and Martial Artists below that Realm could even be considered cannon fodder!"

Su Lang nodded and asked, "Who did we fight in the last war? What was the situation like?"

"It was against our Canglan Continent's old rival, the Jingtian Continent."

"The situation was very unfavorable at the time. The Martial Artists from the Jingtian Continent crossed the distant Void Realm and fought all the way to our Canglan Continent's homeland."

"Back then, I perished together with an Immortal Rank Martial Artist, barely clinging to life with a Secret Technique, so I don't know much about what happened later."

Li Xianyang replied, "But now, the Canglan Continent is perfectly fine, so we must have repelled those bastards from the Jingtian Continent."

"I see."

"Our Canglan Continent was at a disadvantage."

Su Lang nodded, then asked again, "When do you think the next Continental War will begin, and what are our Canglan Continent's chances of victory?"

"From what I know, in recent eras, the intervals between Continental Wars have been getting shorter and shorter. The next Continental War might not be far off."

"As for the chances of victory… unless some extraordinarily talented Geniuses have emerged in these years, our Canglan Continent's chances are probably not great."

Li Xianyang spoke while showing a worried expression.

The Canglan Continent is home to myriad races, and internal strife is fierce, but when facing a Continental War, everyone unites and works together.

This is almost an instinct for all living beings of the Canglan Continent.

"Haha."

"If the 'not far off' time you're talking about means tens of thousands of years, that's still too long for me."

Su Lang gave a faint smile, changing the subject, "Since there's nothing to do right now, come with me. I'll refine some Medicinal Pills for you to take."

With that, he turned and walked towards an empty room.

"The Master knows how to refine Medicinal Pills!?"

"And he's refining them for me to take?"

"That means the Master is refining saint-grade pills!"

"As expected of my Master, truly amazing."

Li Xianyang showered praise, then followed closely behind Su Lang.

Chu Xiaobei, Ji Ruxue, and Murong Qianqian glanced at Su Lang, then went back to chatting.

They had just been discussing the matter of refining flying treasures.

Chu Xiaobei intended to gather ideas, to see if Ji Ruxue and Murong Qianqian had any good suggestions.