Jinshan Market's Predicament, Senior Sister Arrives

In the Council Hall of Jinshan Market in Pingyang County, northern Wei State.

Song Qingyu sat alone in the Council Hall, holding a letter she had received not long ago, her eyes filled with worry.

Before long, Huang Siyuan, dressed in white, entered through the doors of the Council Hall. Seeing the letter in Song Qingyu's hand, she quickly smiled and asked, "Qingyu, I heard Yuan Li say that another letter arrived from the sect. Is there any good news?"

Over the past half month, although Huang Siyuan and the others had led the army of cultivators in holding Jinshan Market, they had successively received news that Tuoyun Mountain and Iron Immortal Fortress had fallen.

Faced with the sudden reinforcements on the demonic beasts' side and the steadily worsening battle situation across northern Wei State, they were all eagerly hoping that the Carefree Sect would soon receive reinforcements and reverse the increasingly unfavorable battlefield situation for the Human Race.

Seeing the faint expectation on Huang Siyuan's face, Song Qingyu, still holding the letter, sighed calmly and shook her head slightly. "If there had been good news, I would have been the first to tell you.

"This letter was personally sent by Seventh Brother. The Demonic Beast Armies from Tuoyun Mountain and Iron Immortal Valley have all gone to Guiyun Marketplace. The pressure over there is enormous now, and the sect has ordered me to lead people there as soon as possible to provide support.

"Seventh Brother also said in the letter that reinforcements from elsewhere would likely need another month or so to reach Wei State. He told the family to make preparations in advance. If we cannot hold Jinshan Market, then all of us should withdraw to Funiu Mountain first."

"We are to prepare to abandon Jinshan Market? Did