Chapter 939: The Vast Foreign Lands!

On the eastern and western flanks, the foreign tribes moved fast, splitting toward the north and south. No one needed to guess what that meant. They were preparing for a full-scale assault. With the command tent gone, that old bastard Ji Qian could not sit still for even a moment. Up on the walls, the human martial artists began making frantic preparations, every step tight and deliberate. Zhu Yunsong stared at the dust and smoke rolling beyond the city, his brow drawn with a heavier shade of...