Miao Ne's eight-hundred-li urgent dispatch arrived before Luo San.
Shen Tang had expected as much.
"Perfect timing. Gongyi's here too, so let's take a look together." Shen Tang quickly read through the report. It gave her a headache, but she was also somewhat relieved. The headache came from the Central Continent: when they made a move, they went all out. The relief came from the fact that Miao Ne and the others had survived. Losing territory was one thing; as long as the people were alive, they could take it back sooner or later. As long as the green hills remained, there'd be no shortage of firewood.
The real fear was that both the hills and the firewood would be gone.
Luan Xin had only seen his lord's expression, so he'd assumed the news was better than expected. After reading it, he realized that everything was bad news except that Miao Ne and the others were still alive. The mysterious archer who had ambushed Yuanfu Prefecture was especially alarming. His abilities were far too terrifying...
The other warriors were still human. This fellow had stepped into the realm of the gods!
He was on a completely different level from the rest.
Even though their side now had reliable information and wouldn't be caught off guard if they encountered him, Luan Xin still felt that this man was a grave threat who could inflict incalculable losses on them. "One arrow to the past, one arrow to the future? How can there be immortals in this world?"
Shen Tang said, "Then this immortal isn't very reliable."
She couldn't help feeling there was a paradox here.
The past that this arrow led to had already happened, but what about the future? Everyone knew that the future of this world had been rigged with