Chen Yu came to Fang Heng, his tone filled with some amazement, "Mr. Fang, I never thought I would one day be able to visit the Death Realm. I should be able to make it back alive, right?"
"Who knows?" Fang Heng shrugged and looked toward Arkley, asking, "Is everything ready?"
Chen Yu's expression turned serious as he nodded, "The Eastern Federation's combat personnel have completed the gathering and are ready for battle. Additionally, our fleet's command personnel will cooperate with you in commanding the fleet."
Arkley nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the vampires are also fully prepared for battle."
"Good."
Fang Heng's gaze shifted to the leader of the Iron-Eating Beast Tribe, who had just disembarked from the ship, and asked, "Any problems with the Iron-Eating Beast Tribe?"
The leader of the Iron-Eating Beast Tribe quickly scanned the terrain and shook his head, saying, "No problems. We will cooperate fully and complete the construction in the shortest time possible."
