As he spoke, a dense black shadow gradually appeared before the Yan Luo Dian congregation.
Duanmu Hongru immediately kept silent and looked sharply towards the troop marching towards the Land Of The Giant Eagle.
Shadowy figures of bird-like beasts flitted across the sky, their shrill cries piercing the ears of the Yan Luo Dian men. That sound was strident and ear-splitting.
A flag with a hexagram emblem suddenly appeared in Duanmu Hongru's line of sight. His gaze hardened.
The Zhai Xing Lou men have finally arrived.
