As the words fell, everyone walked out of the lord's mansion's grand hall.
Upon seeing the scene outside, the excitement they had just felt instantly became solemn.
Ruins and broken walls were a dreadful sight to behold.
"Damned Dragon Clan!" Anjia cursed.
Fang Hao shook his head and said, "Forget it, Mount Dragon Peak isn't much better than here. Now that it has come to this, it's a good opportunity to replan the city layout."
"So what should we do now?" Anjia continued to ask.
Fang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Take inventory of the remaining forces in each Troop Hiding Cave, reset the city defenses, and replace the damaged equipment on the city walls."
"Yes, My Lord."
Everyone nodded and began to assign their respective tasks.
Just as Anjia was about to leave, Fang Hao pulled her aside and said, "I have a special assignment for you."
"What assignment?" Anjia's eyes lit up.