"Pei Ji, did you really just come back to take a look?"
After a few moments of silence, Pei Cang asked in a low voice.
Hearing this, Pei Ji squeezed out a bitter smile.
"No. This time, I'm here under the orders of the shrine to announce the conscription plan for the Dual World War."
Conscription plan?
Everyone, including Pei Cang, took a deep breath when they heard this. Their eyes were filled with worry and unease.
Every conscription was a huge blow and disaster to the major factions of the eastern region.
This was because the humans represented by the Eastern Shrine had already lost the Dual World War nine times in a row.
Each time, a large part of the human race's territory would be given to the foreign races on the other side of Dual World Mountain. At the same time, they had to compensate the latter with countless resources.
