Suddenly, a black shadow appeared behind Deng Yushan.
"City Lord, Meng Qi has sent an urgent report back to you." The black shadow handed over a jade slip.
"This fast?"
Deng Yushan narrowed his eyes. A green light flicked from his fingertip and landed on the surface of the jade slip.
Whoosh—
A moment later, many different colored words appeared in the air.
The first to be hit was the dark red mark.
1. Mount Lightning. Confirmed to be a ruin. Temporarily designated as an Advanced Ruin!
2. The ruin is dangerous. There are traps, treasures, and even powerful heretics.
3. There are too many people from different races and groups. Their numbers are three times ours and we need reinforcements.
4. The heretics are getting stronger and stronger. We can't kill them. City Lord, please bring the stone tablet with the power of luck to suppress the heretics.
