The old mage continued his report: "Aside from the Demigod Tier forces already prepared."
"Unusual activity has also been discovered within the Empire. The Demigods and Legendary Tier figures of those kingdoms seem unable to hold themselves back any longer and are gathering toward the Empire's central fortress..."
Meng Yi gave a soft "Mm" and continued looking toward the distant Blizzard, as though waiting for something.
The old mage hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice again. "But... Savior..."
"We... Haotian frowned deeply. Just as he prepared to use his spiritual energy sword, he suddenly thought of a way to break through from a single point.
In just a few sentences, Dongling had already whispered something into the tiger demon's ear. She then took out a scroll from behind her back and recited several Incantations.
However, the Golden Wolf Clan was not so blindly reckless. They had mobilized another hundred thousand troops from the rear, preparing for a decisive battle against the army led by Lang Tian.
"Shouldn't Senior Sister be with the prospective Dao Son? How did she end up here alone?" Tie Zheng changed the subject.
"Cut the nonsense. If I tell you to go, then go. I'm making this clear: Yiyi will be my empress in the future. If you dare neglect her, I'll skin you alive." Zhu Cilang shot Zhao Dequan a glare.
Though this was not his hometown, he had fought for it. It seemed there were now things here worth protecting. After leaving for seventeen years and returning now, he actually felt somewhat excited. Were Gan Hong and the others well? Bai Yan had perhaps already advanced to Voidbreaking, right? And Old Jia's clan—who knew how they were doing?
But the current Lü Hanqiang was an exception. It seemed Chongzhen had already forgotten