On the edge of the Penzes Swamp, 150 li from Penzes City, lay the base of the Southern King's army of hundreds of thousands.
Looking out across the plains, they could see a city wall made of giant stones, standing over fifty meters tall! The towering wall had an overwhelming presence, its stone face polished so smooth that climbing it with bare hands would be a joke. Ling Xiao glanced at Uncle Fu and Ye Wen Ni beside him and sighed softly. "Now *that's* a real city wall! Our territory... needs one just like it!"
