"Hoo..."
Exhaling lightly, Fang Zheng slowly opened his eyes, a gleam in his eyes flashing and disappearing.
"Just a little bit more!"
"On the day I fought Lin Can, I clearly felt that I was on the verge of a breakthrough, but why, after a few days, has that feeling faded away?"
"Do I need to fight him again?"
Shaking his head, Fang Zheng looked back.
"The elixirs made from Golden Carp are finished, and there are three portions of Ginseng Essence Treasure Protection Soup left. Without a generator here, the cultivation base cannot continue to rapidly advance."
"I still need to leave the city!"
In just a few days.
The situation in the city has drastically changed.
The rebels have already drawn close to the city, and several small-scale skirmishes have occurred nearby. Zhaonan Prefecture's gates are tightly shut, no longer allowing passage.
The army is coming!
It seems the battle to defend the city is unavoidable.
