Zhao Qi had never messaged Huang Yu, because he did not think Huang Yu would spare time from his busy schedule to help a stranger like him.
Moreover, Zhao Qi had rather complicated feelings toward Huang Yu.
Although the two had never crossed paths before, whenever Zhao Qi dealt with other lords, they often brought up Lord Huanyu to mock him indirectly.
Thus, Zhao Qi was genuinely startled when he received an invitation from the Huanyu Alliance.
He was surprised that the lofty Lord Huanyu would invite him to join the Huanyu Alliance at a time like this.
It was obvious that the other party had come to help him.
What does Lord Huanyu want from me?
The thought had just arisen when Zhao Qi rejected it.
His nearly doomed Fourth Tier Territory held little value for Lord Huanyu.
Besides, at this critical moment of life and death, let alone the ruined Destiny Territory—even if it could save his life, Zhao Qi was willing to give up everything he had.
Boom!
A loud crash interrupted Zhao Qi's thoughts.
The entire castle began to shake violently. Sand and rubble pattered down, while panicked human shouts came from outside Spark Hall.
"The orcs are attacking!"
"Use crossbow bolts to shoot those Behemoths! We absolutely can't let them breach the city gates!"
"You traitors! Why are you helping the orcs attack your own people?"
"If you won't let us into the city, then die with us!"
"Lord, think of something quickly! The castle is about to fall!"
Finally, after having had their fun, the rested orc army began its final assault on the castle of Destiny Territory.
Listening to the fighting outside and feeling the castle shake beneath his feet, Zhao Qi's heart was filled with the fear of death. He hurriedly