Mo Luan didn’t dare to persuade her anymore and could only send the order.
The general of the Alliance army at the mouth of the wind was elder Liu from the fire peak of the sky killing sect. Before he came, Mountain Master Zhao had secretly told him Yun Chujiu’s guess.
Although elder Liu felt that Yun Chujiu’s guess wasn’t very reliable, he still felt uneasy. Therefore, he personally guarded the mountain peak at night to prevent the nightmare race from ambushing him.
When elder Liu was patrolling the mountain, he heard a subordinate exclaim, “Elder Liu, Look!”
Elder Liu looked in the direction that the subordinate was pointing at. Under the night sky, there were countless black shadows moving. In the blink of an eye, they were already very close to the windbreak.