"Xia Siheng, if you don't wake up now, choose which one you want to fight-East Lin or me," the black-clad youth continued.
Xia Siheng was jolted awake by fright!
He opened his eyes and saw the black-clad youth standing beside his bed. He knew then that no matter how tight the army's defenses were, they could never stop these supernatural beings.
The black-clad youth spoke again. "I suggest taking their West Gate first."
He had flown over last night and thoroughly scouted the city's guard rotations and defenses.
The West Gate was the most heavily defended area, with all the soldiers gathered there-giving him the perfect chance to wipe them out in one stroke.
Xia Siheng sat up in bed and regarded him with a thunderous expression. "First, tell me who exactly you are and what you want."
He had to get to the bottom of this man's identity.
If he rashly sent his troops out unprepared, and this fellow grew displeased and washed his hands of them, his soldiers would be doomed.
"You're too slow, Xia Siheng." Shen Chuanlian frowned slightly. "If you don't know how to wage war, call your daughter here."
His daughter, Xia Wanwan, never dragged her feet when she struck someone.
Xia Siheng pointed angrily at himself, then finally demanded, "You want me to send out my troops? Fine. First, tell me who you are and why you're helping us."
Shen Chuanlian pursed his lips, his pitch-black eyes lowering slightly. In the end, he floated around the tent before circling back.
With considerable embarrassment, he said, "I'm Shen Chuanlian."
The very Demon God Jiyan whom everyone calls utterly wicked!
And the son you and Liu Wan have yet to welcome into the family!!!
He was far too embarrassed to say it aloud.
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