A loud drum sounded as everyone woke up, and the sun hadn't revealed itself yet. The camp became bustling with activities, and everyone had a serious expression on their faces as they prepared and carefully checked their equipment to ensure everything was in order.
After all, it might be their last day to live!
Lu Zhen stretched his body, wearing his armour and mounting his war horse. He set off directly to the Xia family camp without saying a word to anyone.
As he neared the Xia family camp, he quickly dismounted and patted the horse. The intelligent eyes of the horse seemed to tremble before it reluctantly went back without much sound.
"Let's get started." A smile appeared on his face as he disappeared from his position.
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"Is that Lu Zhen bastard here yet?" Xia Jiao said impatiently, his expression remaining stoic as he sat in the middle of the camp with the other grand elders.
