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You State.
"How long until the reinforcements arrive?!"
Fan Hailing paced back and forth on the city wall, dragging a long saber, which made a grating noise.
"General Fan."
Pei Tiannan, unable to bear it anymore, said, "Can't you stay quiet for a while?"
"How can I stay quiet?"
Fan Hailing pointed towards the Luotian Mountain Range, "Watching the barbarian armies continuously station themselves, if they refine Liangzhou next, won't we be next? Those flying demons in the sky have said they want to refine us all into elixir pills!"
Those who assisted the barbarians.
Were definitely not real "Immortals."
Because from a distance, one could feel the bloodlust and evil Qi from them, heavier than that of seasoned warriors like themselves.
Moreover, beneath the black robes of the "Immortals," every face was covered with vine-like purplish-red veins.
They were clearly demons!
"Your worrying is useless."