As soon as Yang Qing finished speaking, everyone seemed to feel a flash of thunder fall on their heads, their brains buzzing.
Everyone present was a King Level warrior without exception.
Though powerful and long accustomed to high positions, they still changed color at the news, showing fear on their faces.
Although they knew the situation was becoming increasingly dire and far from optimistic, it shouldn't have reached this point yet.
"Is it true? How do you know?"
Even though they knew Yang Qing was unlikely to joke, someone couldn't help but ask.
They looked at Yang Qing expectantly like children, hoping to see Yang Qing smile and say, "Just kidding!"
But no, facing everyone's gaze, Yang Qing said coldly:
"I have a Key within me, so I can sense it in advance! Anyone with a Key can sense it; the news should spread soon!"
Yang Qing's words slowly made the atmosphere on the scene somewhat dead silent.
The last trace of naive fantasy disappeared.
"Is it ahead of schedule?"
