"..."
Xu Wencai glanced sideways at the Immortal Master, whose face was honest like an old farmer, shaking his feather fan, and replied: "What treasure is there?"
"My lord acts in accordance with the Mandate of Heaven and is favored by the world, blessed with great fortune. Just a call to arms, and the Heavenly Book Array will naturally be at his command."
"Oh."
Huang Laojiu did not press further, merely squeezed his wrinkled face in a smile and nodded: "I see, I see!"
Meanwhile.
Chen Sansi ascended the city wall.
Despite a recent significant victory, morale should have been high.
But upon his return, he found the situation inside the city to be unusual.
"My lord!"
Zhao Kang reported: "It's His Majesty and Ming Qingfeng who ordered the retreat, and now a total of over forty thousand troops have withdrawn outside the city, and it's still continuing!"
"My lord, should we stop them?"
