When they arrived at the city tower, the whole world had already dimmed as if it were night, and some people were even preparing to light torches.
At that moment, the thick dark clouds above were suddenly ripped open by the sunset on the horizon, creating a giant crack, and golden sunlight immediately spread across the entire world, illuminating the Fufeng City Gate upon which countless gazes were already focused. In an instant, everything became clear to everyone.
Xue Xian's army had already crossed the Little Forest River.
The vast army of over a hundred thousand soldiers was now arrayed outside Fufeng City. As far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight, only the deafening roar of countless people, the snapping of banners, and clouds of dust swirling into the air.
Though they had won a few battles before, and though today's confrontation had been prepared in advance, facing this scene, Shang Ruyi couldn't help but draw a cold breath.
