Thousands of warships, upon receiving their orders, grouped and dispersed.
The once vast fleet soon broke into pieces, forming hundreds of smaller fleets scattered in every direction of this Time Plane.
The warship that Guding and his companions were on was no exception, which also departed along with nine other Medicine God Alliance warships.
Not long after the spaceship had left, Guding finally stood up, walked over to the team leader on board, and said, "Thank you. It's time for me to leave."
The team leader merely nodded indifferently. After all, the Medicine Venerable had already given him a heads-up that Guding was just hitching a ride this time.
"Are we leaving now?" Belanger also stood up and asked.
"The Medicine Venerable didn't say you could leave," the leader frowned as he looked toward Belanger.
"I'd be more than happy to sit back and enjoy the show," Belanger replied before seating himself again, legs crossed, appearing relaxed as he watched Guding.
