Xiang Chi nodded, but still insisted, "Should we send out a small squad to search for traces of Yu Xiaoqiao?"
Meng Fushan glanced at him. "Concern makes you lose your head. I know Yu Xiaoqiao's status in the Dragon Domain is extraordinary, but as one of the Dragon Lord's personal disciples, you should have faith in her strength.
"Right now, the Red Demon Ant Queen is focused on Dragon Urn City. As long as we keep her tied down here, Yu Xiaoqiao will be safe."
"There are too many Red Demon Antmen outside the city. The losses from sending out a small detachment would be hard to predict, and it might even reveal that Yu Xiaoqiao is out there. I can't agree to that. We can send a message to the rear; if a real opportunity arises, I'll consider it. Carry out the orders."
"Yes, senior!" Xiang Chi nodded. Overall, Meng Fushan's arrangements were reasonable, and Xiang Chi couldn't find fault with them. The sounds of battle had already risen outside, and Xiang Chi couldn't remain idle for long.
At that moment, outside the city, Red Demon Antmen crawled all over the walls. These demonic beasts attacked with astonishing ferocity.
"Kill!" Wu Ting waved his hand, his face expressionless. The Page Stone Clan warriors on the wall thrust out their spears. For a time, sand and wind billowed over the ramparts, and none of the spears seemed particularly powerful.
Compared with the various clans of the Dragon Domain, the Page Stone Clan's innate gifts could only be called mediocre.
The Dragon Clan went without saying. The Sky-Shadow Clan, the Bat Clan, the Dragon Wolf Riders, the humans who had inherited the Three Immortal Palaces and Buddhist traditions, and even the Demonic Flood Dragon Clan, which had later rotated through the