Fire Crow soared through the sky, its sharp eyes choosing the best path forward for Qin Ran.
He would avoid the Steppe King and meet Earl Shilin ahead of time.
Qin Ran knew very well that with the appearance of the Special Event [War of the Heirs], every conflict had shifted from Thunder Fortress and Lerdri to the battle between the Wolf's heir and the Dragon's heir.
If the former won, everything would become irreversible.
It would be a disaster, whether for Warren's natives or for Qin Ran.
Therefore, Qin Ran would do everything in his power to ensure the latter's victory.
However, when he saw Earl Shilin's camp through Fire Crow's eyes, a strange feeling rose in his heart.
The camp in his view was not large.
It looked capable of holding at most thirty or fifty people, completely unrelated to so-called "reinforcements."
Of course, when the Steppe King was involved, no number of ordinary people would be of use.
Still, being at a disadvantage, having a day and a half, yet making no "arrangements" whatsoever was something Qin Ran could not understand.
Through Fire Crow's vision, Qin Ran could confirm that there were no hidden troops nearby, nor were there any signs of mysterious power.
Still, it was not as though he had gained nothing.
At the center of the camp, Qin Ran saw a massive rectangular object covered by a sheet of white linen.
"Could it be some kind of secret weapon?"
Qin Ran guessed.
He had never dared underestimate a family that had once produced a powerhouse who dominated battlefields, even if that family now seemed somewhat fallen, each generation worse than the last.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse!
Qin Ran had always considered that an irrefutable truth.
When he was about