Seeing the three of them in shock, Ye Xingyi showed a hint of worry on his face and said, "Although the Night King has defeated the invading powerful enemies, he went up against the kings of the Eighteen Realms alone, and the Night King has also suffered some injuries, but..."
Saying this, Ye Xingyi walked to the sand table, pointing to an abyss a thousand miles away from Night Hunting Pass, and said, "Our Scavenger Night Clan is not just about the Night King alone. Since the Eighteen Realms want to fight, why can't the front line be pushed into the Eighteen Realms?"
Hearing Ye Xingyi's words, the three finally understood why the front line on the sand table was so elongated, like two intertwined dragons.
