"This is bad! The iron armored cavalry is heading toward the dojo!"
In the heavy rain, the entire White Flow Mountain was in an uproar.
One by one, the courtyard doors were knocked on, and the apprentices and disciples rushed out.
"How many people are there in the army?!" Rong Li caught a disciple who called out to him.
"The rain was too heavy, so I didn't see clearly, but it should be at least four or five hundred…"
Rong Li was silent for a moment, then immediately said, "Everyone, follow me to the mountain gate!
As soon as he finished speaking, he went back to his room and put on a set of armor that he had never worn before. Then, he strode toward the mountain gate.
On the other side, Fang Han shouted when he heard the news and ran toward the mountain Gate.
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