Boom...
Wail...
Deafening sounds resonated across the heavens.
The demon armies from the eastern, western, and northern directions poured out in full force, slowly marching toward Beichen City.
To the southwest of Beichen City, a torrent of demons rushed out, numbering a rough count of thirty to forty thousand.
"This is bad!"
The expressions of various generals shifted slightly.
Song Yunjing and Zhou Chunfeng exchanged glances, issuing commands to arrange for troops to go and defend the south city gate.
After settling everything, Zhou Chunfeng brought Li Qingxian to an unmanned corner of the city wall and lowered his voice. "I miscalculated this time, never expecting three Demon Kings to gather at Beichen City. Next will be a bitter battle; once our strength is depleted, those three Demon Kings will inevitably strike fiercely. At that time, I will use the wooden eagle to send you, Song Baige, and Zhou Hen away. Do not go to the Divine Capital; go to Wu-Su City. Our Zhou lineage has operated there for a century, and the Song Family also has a small sphere of influence there. Tang Enxuan will be powerless against you."
"What about you?" Li Qingxian asked.
Zhou Chunfeng smiled faintly and said, "You needn't worry about me. If Yuning and I want to run, a mere three Demon Kings cannot stop us."
Li Qingxian gave Zhou Chunfeng a suspicious look and said, "Alright, I will listen to Uncle Zhou. By the way, I have an item here... my Literary Treasure. I cannot figure out its use, nor do I know its rank, but it looks extraordinary. Just right for you to use."
As he spoke, he took an archaic, grey-white stone water buffalo ink-washer from the Heaven-and-Earth Bracelet. It looked utterly ordinary, except its surface was exceptionally smooth and translucent.