Void Continent, Whitetown. The battle had just ended.

Qianye took to the skies and observed the entire city, memorizing every small detail. An expert at this level possessed superior memory and could remember the entire landscape after one glance. In the next battle, he would be able to utilize the landscape without surveying it again, almost as though it were his own backyard.

After observing the geography and setup, Qianye landed next to Song Zining and asked, “What are we doing now?”

“Sleep.” Song Zining had no hesitation with his reply.

The dark race attacks so far were only probing attacks, and that was why they had retreated immediately after suffering damage. But they would soon realize the importance of this location once the Imperial army’s assault was in full swing. Moreover, they would find ways to transfer a powerful military force and uproot this place at all costs.

As long as Whitetown was there, the Evernight transports pulling back from the landing point would be under constant threat. The dark races would never tolerate this, and would very likely fight to the death. The two days that followed would be extremely hard.

Qianye went through the entire battle...