All the immortals watching the battle sprang to their feet or cried out in alarm. After all, this had come far too suddenly—and the earthquake had not been caused by the other side, but was a genuine natural disaster!
The disaster descended. Buildings collapsed in an instant, refugees flooded out, and cries of grief spread across the land. Countless civilians were killed or injured, and the losses were devastating!
"Attack! Take advantage of this!"
"Ignore the disaster too! Don't give up this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity!"
"Compassion does not command armies! Kill your way over there. It's too late to turn back now!"
All the immortals cried out in alarm. Shao Zi had already reached the enemy's hinterland, but who could have imagined that something like this would happen?
"Will Senior Sister Shao Zi attack?" Jing Chen shook his head with a bitter smile. Perhaps even he did not quite dare believe the words he had just spoken.
I knew what Shao Zi would choose next, and precisely because of that, this battle was destined to develop in a direction no one dared imagine.
As expected, Shao Zi withdrew her troops—and withdrew them at a forced march. Although this girl usually liked to take dangerous gambles and often came up with unconventional new ideas, deep down she was kindhearted. No matter what situation she found herself in, she could never abandon the civilians.
Yun Zhaixing seemed to know that a natural disaster had struck the enemy's side, and immediately mobilized his army to launch a counterattack. Even the troops that had just regrouped were busy deploying as they charged toward Shao Zi's army. Having heard that their opponent had suffered a calamity, with even their thousand-year-old capital destroyed in a single stroke, how could they possibly not pursue their victory?
Thus, Yun