Someone asked.
"This city... will destroy itself." Guo Yan calculated the time, looked up at the moon hanging in the void, sensed the increasingly large disturbance, and said softly:
"It's coming."
"What's coming?"
Everyone was at a loss, completely baffled.
"It's coming..."
"It?"
Before these people could open their mouths to ask, a terrifying sound, like an earthquake, began to rumble quickly, as if thousands of horses were galloping.
And standing at a high place, under the bright moonlight, they could vaguely see the scene in the distance.
Someone pointed tremblingly at the torrent and couldn't help but say:
"This... this is... the Yishui has breached!"
"The Yishui has breached?!"
"The Yishui has breached!!!"
Everyone's gaze was full of shock.
A deputy general stepped forward and said in a low, suspicious voice:
"General, as I recall... this year's rainfall wasn't that much, so... how can there be so much water?"
