The 2058th Battle against Demon Clans

Long Yan didn't immediately answer White Tiger's question, for this was different from the others; it was as if the burdens of an entire race had been placed into Long Yan's hands.

White Tiger did not rush Long Yan, both of them fully aware of the weight of responsibility.

"I will do my best."

Hearing that this assault was the largest in the entire history of human cultivation, Long Yan didn't know if he could lead humanity to victory with his own power.

One should not force things, trying one's best is enough, White Tiger's gaze was filled with unreserved admiration.

"If that's the case, let me lend you a helping hand."

As White Tiger spoke, his entire being gradually turned into light dots that dispersed in the air, and his smile appeared somewhat tragically beautiful to Long Yan. The white light dots slowly merged into Long Yan's body.