"My lord, the enemy has been retreating and slowly gathering at several points outside our Orion Arm. I suspect they intend to engage us in a grand battle there, which might even be the final showdown."
One day, Jia Yan received intelligence from Luo Longsi.
He was constantly filled with these reports and various news in subspace, and his cultivation had recently stagnated.
Of course, winning this war isn't just about rescuing the Orion Arm. Jia Yan could use the power of victory to demand massive reparations from these defeated starfields, reclaiming all his cultivation losses tenfold or even hundredfold.
Possibly much more.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so enthusiastic.
From ancient times to the present, from primitive life to interstellar beings, war has always been the easiest way to get returns, so no one escapes it, regardless of advanced or backward civilizations.
"I understand. You should continue collecting intelligence there, and when I make my move, I'll take action."
