"This matter has something to do with the sound yesterday!" Braydon Neal said.
"The voice from yesterday?" asked Luther Carden.
"The primordial chaos banished immortal has already investigated. The mythical vine planted last night seems to have had its essence extracted by someone. It's extremely withered now."
Braydon was almost certain that an unknown creature had appeared last night.
To be able to make everyone fall asleep, such a method was indeed shocking!
"Your Highness, you were looking for us?" Bilal Yarbro and Lauritz Hagan walked over from outside the palace.
"I want to ask the two of you for a favor!" Braydon rarely asked for help.
But today's situation was different.
Everything that happened last night had endangered the entire Northern Army.
The lives of eight million men were almost all in someone else's hands last night.
This matter had crossed Braydon's bottom line!
