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Phoenix Platform, atop the city pass.
Ao Yinuo stood in a moon-white robe that danced lightly in the wind, his sleeves fluttering.
Uh, just now he and the Crimson Flame Demon Tiger had been fighting to the death, his clothes disheveled and torn.
He must have changed into another robe. As expected of the Grand Tutor of the Balak Kingdom—what a particular man.
He pondered briefly, then said, "Your Highness, the Corrosion Old Monster has already been executed. With that, the greatest obstacle on Phoenix Terrace Road has been completely cleared."
"The Southern Barbarians have proposed several times before that they are willing to join hands with us to clear the mountain road. Looking at it now, there should be no real obstacle to the matter."
Authority showed fully between Xia Qingyun's brows as her red lips parted lightly. "The catastrophe is coming. Old Ao, immediately supervise your people. Phoenix Platform must be reinforced until it is as solid as bedrock. Not the slightest mistake is allowed."
Her beautiful eyes sharpened, and she gave a cold order. "Pass my decree to the Vice Minister of Works. Within five years, if there is even the slightest flaw in Phoenix Platform's city defenses—he will answer with his head!"
Ma Tianyang leaned slightly forward and said clearly, "Sister-in-Law, we have already pushed the battlefront nearly two hundred li forward, all the way to the Phoenix Platform line."
"In this way, once the catastrophe descends, casualties among the common people will certainly be greatly reduced."
As long as major mountain roads like Phoenix Terrace Road were firmly controlled, how many soul beasts could come out and wreak havoc relying only on the small paths in the mountains?
Xia Qingyun gave a cold snort. "Among the catastrophe opponents