It was late at night. Without the moon, the night was pitch-black.
However, at this moment, Teng Qingshan was staring at the stack of papers in his hands. He read one and flipped to read the next, mainly reading the information which Zhuge Yuanhong had already circled to point out. As he read, his expression hardened. "I didn't expect Pei San to have such great ambition. He has only just destroyed Hong Tian City and conquered Youzhou recently. Yet, he is now preparing to attack Yangzhou!"
Teng Qingshan had been in a very good mood recently as he accompanied his wife and awaited the birth of his child.
However, who would have expected that something like this could happen at this point in time?
"Teacher," Teng Qingshan closed the papers and said as he stared at Zhuge Yuanhong, "Based on the information written here, it seems like the Heavenly God Palace is indeed planning to make a move and attack Yangzhou. What should we do now?"
