Unlike the last time Tiger Lian Mountain attacked Ninggu City.
This time, the great families were retaking Ninggu City. No fierce street fighting broke out, nor were there corpses strewn everywhere.
The vast majority of residents
did not even notice anything. They thought the war had yet to begin.
They hid in their homes, trembling.
Anxiously waiting for the sounds of gunfire and cannons to descend.
But in truth,
the battle had already begun in silence, and it was far more dangerous than before.
A confrontation between Great Sirs
was the most terrifying and dangerous kind of battle in this era.
There were only so many Great Sirs.
The death of even one would greatly weaken a faction.
It could even send it directly into decline.
And this time,
the great families had sent no fewer than four Great Sirs. It could be said that such a high-level battle had not appeared in the past decade.
It showed just how seriously the great families regarded Tiger Lian Mountain.
"Mr. Jiang."
"I can sense an extremely terrifying wave of Supernatural Fluctuations from the inner city."
Inside the inn,
Shen Boxia stood by the window, gazing into the distance.
"The battle has probably begun."
"And the people fighting are likely both Great Sir-level figures."
He was somewhat surprised.
But also somewhat numb.
Ever since meeting Jiang Qiao, the top-tier supernatural phenomena that had once been so rarely encountered seemed to have become worthless, turning up every few days.
And now this was even crazier.
A Great Sir had appeared as soon as this battle for the city began.
"A Great Sir?"
Jiang Qiao also looked toward the distant inner city. "If the great families only have Great Sirs, then I really will be disappointed. They could never retake Ninggu City that way."