Just as everyone was nodding and agreeing to this defense deployment, a slightly jarring voice shattered the solemnity of the hall.
"Hold on."
The speaker stood beneath the several Gold-Robed Inspectors.
He wore a silver-white brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist, his face was fair without a beard, and his gaze exuded pride.
He was one of the Silver Robe Inspectors who had traveled south this time, Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over Hengshan Ferry, the most crucial location on the map, and then he looked at Lu Jingchun.
"Lord Lu, since Lord You has given his golden word pointing out that this Hengshan Ferry is the throat of this encirclement, the defense here is of paramount importance."
"Once that fiend truly breaks through from here, if the garrison cannot stop it, even if they slip up by just a breath, this inescapable net will become a joke."
Saying this, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"I wonder who the garrison commander of this Hengshan Ferry is?"
Lu Jingchun's expression remained unchanged as he cupped his fists and replied:
"It is the Demon-Suppressing General of Yuhang, Yue Huaiyuan."
Zhao Feng frowned slightly, searching his mind for this name, but came up empty.
"A nameless nobody... What is his realm?"
"Ink-Dotting Perfection."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Feng was first startled, then let out a cold laugh.
"Ink-Dotting Perfection?"
"Lord Lu, you are the Commander of this Jiangdong, so you should know the strength of a Lotus-Planting Demon King better than anyone."
"Even if that beast is heavily injured and fleeing in defeat, it is still in the Lotus-Planting Realm! A mere Ink-Dotting Realm, even at perfection, is nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a