The army of 72 cities assembled more than two million people and attacked the Sea Spirit City. They ended up defeated. More than two million soldiers fled with their tails.
In White Night City, Bai Zhu had not received any news. He sat in the backyard of the City Lord's manor.
As the largest city among the 72 cities, the White Night City's manor was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The huge backyard was full of flowers, pavilions and clear water around the rockery.
It was noon that Bai Zhu was sitting in the pavilion with a gentle smile on his face. But opposite him was a woman with a beautiful but slightly serious face.
"Aunt Duan, are you comfortable living here?" Bai Zhu said with a smile.
The woman sitting opposite Bai Zhu looked only twenty-seven, but she gave people a feeling of seniority. Her eyes seemed to contain vicissitudes, and her mouth drooped slightly, and she didn't smile naturally.
