"What?! The Tang Sect is under attack, and Old Zhao is missing!"
Yang Wushuang thought he must be hearing things. What kind of joke was this? How could anyone dare attack the Tang Sect? Yet the booms and screams from over there kept reminding him that the Tang Sect's missile defense system had already become mere decoration!
Shrek Academy had an army belonging exclusively to Shrek, and naturally, they had one too. It was simply scattered across the various factory zones.
"Quick, stop work, assemble the troops, and reinforce the Tang Sect!"
After issuing the order, he too prepared to race toward the Tang Sect like lightning.
Suddenly, something seemed to occur to him. With something this serious happening, that man had not contacted him. They had grown up sharing the same pair of underpants, after all. Even now, they still shared a bed and pillow.
Yang Wushuang's instincts told him that something might have happened to his friend and the factory. His eyes flew wide. Could the enemy's target actually be the underground factory, with the attack on the Tang Sect merely a diversion? An explosion had occurred there not long ago. What if it had been exposed then? The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Although he badly wanted to take the initiative for once and check whether his friend was safe, it would be disastrous if he beat the grass and startled the snake. All he could do was hurry back as fast as possible.
The deputy hall master at the Tang Sect had already received the message too. Hopefully, they could hold out.
An explosion boomed, yet the door did not budge.
"Holy crap, this thing's tough!"
"I refuse to believe this! Xie Er, why are you just standing there like an