Dong Dong Dong Dong...
Suddenly, the earth trembled, an invisible might transmitted from the horizon.
The birds resting in the forest abruptly flew up into the night sky, desperately fleeing into the distance.
Wild animals also scurried out, running for their lives.
Even in the ceaseless flow of the river, some fish jumped out of the water, seemingly startled.
The white-haired, balding elder Xiao Wendao looked solemnly in the direction of the commotion.
He knew that it was the Martial Arts Army of the Luo Royal Mansion marching in haste, closing in on the Divine Sword Sect.
From this location, it was probably less than two hundred miles to the Divine Sword Sect.
With the Luo Royal Mansion's Martial Arts Army's speed of advance, they could reach the gates of the Divine Sword Sect by tomorrow morning.
"Old Ghost Xiao, do you see it? The Luo Royal Mansion's army has already come, and it won't be long before they trample down your Divine Sword Sect..."
