In the afternoon, during everyone's lunch, the sound of chaos suddenly flooded the streets.
"Run! Fast! The Dongxia army broke through the western stronghold of our country. They've come to attack us!"
"Yesss! The Dongxia army is too fierce! They managed to break through the stronghold in half a day!"
"They broke through the western stronghold first thing this morning. They're now heading this way like an impenetrable force!"
"Ah? Are you serious?"
"Yesss! The civilians from the West are running to the North right now! If we don't run, we'll only be waiting to be captured!"
"Run! Run away! At this speed, the Misty Rain City will be ravaged in two to three days! Civilians won't survive!"
...
On the balcony, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang watched the civilians of the Misty Rain City grab their wrapped belongings and ran away. They clenched their hands with a serious look on their faces.
