In the end, it was the white-faced scholar who made a few diplomatic remarks at the scene.
"Lord Bian, we are all serving the Alliance. Since we are going to intercept the enemy's troops, and all of us are here, I invite you to give the order," he said.
"Please give your order, Lord Bian." Shen Zhui echoed with a forced smile.
Seeing a way out, Biannan immediately laid out the battle plan.
He pointed around and said, "This formation is called the Earth Fiend Lung Fire Formation.
"There are a total of forty-nine formation eyes, each one manned by one person, guiding the earth pulse lung fire.
"The big formation covers a hundred miles. Now that the great battle is underway, the spatial passages are extremely unstable, and it is difficult for the enemy to use spatial transmission to move masses, so they can only fly."