"Patriarch Chen Ming, what's the meaning of this?" Lu Chang'sheng frowned.
Taken together with what he'd just observed, he seemed to grasp what was going on.
Sure enough, after several rounds of probing, Chen Ming laid it out plainly: "According to reliable sources, the demon calamity erupting at Purple Ice Lake is far more serious than last time. Some rarely-seen monsters have appeared out of nowhere and are heading straight for the Immortal City."
Chen Ming clearly knew a great deal; as he described the demon calamity, he gave an accurate picture of how terrifying it was this time.
Unknown numbers, unknown strength, clear intent.
The universal traits of this demon disaster reminded Lu Chang'sheng of those great domains where monsters rampaged unchecked.
That sort of situation would occur there on a regular basis.
Once he'd finished, Chen Ming fell silent.
