Nan Feng stayed at Yan Manor for two days.
Yan Manor had highly detailed intelligence on the Zhao Family. Nan Feng read through all of it and committed it to memory.
As the saying went, know yourself and your enemy, and you would never be defeated in a hundred battles.
Although the Zhao Family was no match for them in terms of raw strength, Nan Feng still decided to be cautious.
Over the past two days, the Yan Family had also been gathering manpower from all directions and transferring them to Wu Kong City and Unnamed City, preparing to take over the two cities first.
The sixth day of the fifth month, Dragon Calendar.
After resting in Unnamed City for several days, the three hundred Chosen Ones from South City set off once more, preparing to attack the next Infinite City.
"Move out, brothers. Get ready to go."
Standing on high ground, Xu Ming shouted, "Brother Luo has already arrived at Infinite City ahead of us. In one minute, we'll all teleport over together. Understood?"
"Understood!"
"Got it!"
The brothers responded all at once, then began chatting in small groups.
"I heard we're taking down all five remaining cities this time without resting?"
"Yeah. God Nan has already found a logistics force. Once we capture a city, they can take it over."
"That's better. Otherwise, we fight for five minutes and rest for seven or eight days. What a waste of time."
"Hopefully the Zhao Family and the Sakura People put up a decent fight. Don't fall apart at the slightest touch."
One minute passed quickly.
Xu Ming raised his voice and shouted, "Brothers, teleport!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the inn's rear courtyard, streaks of silvery-white light lit up as the Chosen Ones in the area vanished one after another.