After a night's rest, the huge fleet continued to move forward.
The streets of the city of despair were extremely long. If they did not hurry, who knew when they would reach the end of the street?
Because they had recruited a large number of people, the huge convoy looked even more imposing when it moved forward.
With swords and sabers in his hands, his armor was bright, and he was several times stronger than those who were desperate.
In the process of moving forward, there would be despairing people approaching from time to time, requesting to join the team.
After a few crushing battles, the reputation of Tang Zhen's group had already spread, and it was known by more and more despairing people.
Seeking protection from the strong was a subconscious choice that the weak would make when they were in a dangerous environment.
