Li Tian led his group to the sky above Xihe city and began to spread out.
"Enemy attack! Quickly inform the commander!"
The sand scorpions on the city wall saw more than 20 people in the sky. The terrifying pressure was like the descent of gods. They were all frightened and scared out of their wits.
"Reporting to Xuanji."
The messenger, sand scorpion, hurriedly rushed into the city Lord's mansion. As he was in such a hurry, he fell flat on his face when he entered the door.
"What's the hurry? Take a look at what it looks like!"
A few generals looked at the soldier who was rolling on the ground and scolded him with an ugly expression.
"Commander, the enemy, the enemy is attacking!"
The soldier kept panting. It didn't have time to explain anything and directly told him the situation outside the city.
