"Let's capture one alive."
Bu Fang was calm and sounded normal when he said that, as if he was talking about having a meal with a friend.
Yang Jian smiled. He admired Bu Fang's confidence. Ju Mang, on the other hand, sucked in a cold breath and thought, 'What a domineering chef… Does he know that True Lord Erlang's request is to capture a top Soul Overlord alive and not to kill one? This requires more than just great strength to achieve!'
The Celestial Court was located in the Ninth Heaven, hidden in the clouds and stretched as far as the eye could see. At this moment, Yang Jian was already fully armored. Holding the three-pronged halberd, his aura towered into the sky, and his third eye gleamed.
He was standing on an auspicious cloud, and behind him were the Celestial Court's guards, their surging aura filling the sky. Bu Fang was with the army.
