"Lady Lilith has already gone to the western wall."
Inside the Lord's Hall.
The echo of the barbarian's unique voice reverberated through the hall.
Fang Yuan nodded slightly upon hearing the news.
He showed no excessive concern. Instead, he remained unusually calm and composed.
Having lived two lifetimes, he could not claim to possess the cunning of an old fox.
But at the very least, he had gained some of the poise to remain unblinking when a deer sprang up at his side and keep his expression unchanged when Mount Tai collapsed before him.
Besides, as long as Lilith was there, he did not need to worry too much.
That was why, after hearing the news,
Fang Yuan remained so composed and did not alter his plans for Stone Spring Village or the valley barracks.
At that moment, he quickly closed Lord's Mark and focused his thoughts.
In an instant, he teleported to the western wall.
Here,
Lilith, staff in hand, was gazing indifferently at the Lizardman cavalry pouring out of the Dungeon Entrance.
When she saw Fang Yuan arrive,
Lilith said with a grin,
"Lord, were you frightened?"
"Actually, there's no need to be afraid. Lizardman cavalry are low-level troops in the Underground City."
"Besides, these Lizardman cavalry are obviously low-grade goods."
"The clearest sign is the riders on the Lizardmen. They aren't Drow Elves."
"They're a group of Grey Dwarves!"
"Lord, you probably don't know this, but the Grey Dwarves were originally a group of exiled lowlifes."
"It was said that during the Third Racial War, a group of mountain Dwarves allied with humans and launched a surprise attack on the Dwarves' Holy City."
"This caused the Dwarves to lose their war against humanity. In the end, they had no choice but to leave the city-states built by