Yu Xiaogang laid out his plans step by step, with clear logic and ruthless efficiency.
This is no longer a retreat; it is clearly a complete, organized, and premeditated looting!
Yu Luomian was terrified, but then became excited.
He added, "Master, don't forget about the Spirit Halls in various cities. The collections of the Spirit Halls are no less than those of any royal treasury!"
"That's right!"
A fierce glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.
"The Spirit Hall wants to play games with me this time? Then I'll make them pay the price!"
"Pass on my order: all action teams, depart immediately!"
"Remember, we don't have much time. Ning Liu's army could arrive at any moment. We must complete all preparations by tomorrow night!"
"yes!"
At a single command, the entire tent sprang into action.
Fourteen pseudo-titled Douluo, like fourteen black lightning bolts, each led a team of elite soul masters, rushing towards every corner of the Star Luo Empire.
Their mission was singular: to rob!
Loot money, loot goods, loot resources!
Dai Mubai personally led the team, their destination being his former home—the Star Luo Imperial Palace.
There was no lingering affection in his eyes, only a cold sense of pleasure.
He wanted to personally plunder the empire that had once abandoned him.
Yu Luomian, accompanied by the powerful members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, grinned as he pounced on the sects and families that had once opposed them.
Flander rubbed his hands together, his eyes shining, and led his men straight to the largest chambers of commerce and banks in Star Luo City.
For him, it was a veritable carnival.
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang, accompanied by several trusted confidants, headed with a clear objective to the Star Luo Empire's largest research institute for soul masters and soul tools.
The entire Star Luo Empire descended into a final frenzy on this day.
Countless riches and resources, like streams flowing into rivers and seas, were continuously transported to the front-line camp.
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King guarded the rear of the camp, opening his "spatial maw" to swallow mountains of gold, boxes of ore, and soul-guided devices.
The thousand elite soul masters who were chosen, along with their families, were also brought here one after another, their faces filled with fear of the unknown and anticipation for the future, as they stepped into that bottomless vortex.
Night fell quietly.
When the last batch of supplies was loaded, Tang San stood in front of the empty camp and looked back at the land he had once fought and conquered.
Behind him were Dai Mubai, Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and all the core members.
Each of them wore a complex expression.
Let's go.
Tang San showed no hesitation; he turned around and was the first to walk towards the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
"Teacher, our new chapter is about to begin."
Yu Xiaogang glanced deeply at the direction of the Heavenly Dou Empire in the distance, then adjusted his glasses and said in a deep voice:
"Okay, let's begin."
The group, carrying with them a plundered empire and their ambitions and desires for a new world, vanished silently into the night.
All that remained was an empty shell of the Star Luo Empire and a devastated battlefield, awaiting the arrival of the "Justice Alliance".
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