"Report!"
The group hadn't had a chance to exchange pleasantries.
A tense and frantic voice pierced the joy of their reunion.
Lin Fan, Mo Ningxiang, Feng Qingshui, and the Fifth Sword Emperor all looked towards the main hall door.
Feng Qingshui frowned deeply, and his face immediately darkened after seeing the messenger.
The messenger was a small soldier.
Specifically providing the latest news from the border.
Seeing the appearance, expression, and actions of the soldier, Feng Qingshui had a bad premonition.
Feng Qingshui stopped conversing immediately, and quickly stepped forward.
Shouted sharply.
"What's going on?"
The soldier fell to one knee, his expression panicked and flustered, forehead covered in bean-sized sweat beads.
"Heavenly Clan... Heavenly Clan..."
He was out of breath, his face pale.
"What happened with the Heavenly Clan?!" Feng Qingshui couldn't hold back his urgency and shouted angrily.
"Heavenly Clan army is pressing on the border!"
"What..."
