While they were talking, the mountain shook violently, as if a dragon was turning itself underground, or a meteorite was hitting the earth, making the entire Medicine Valley shake constantly.
"What's happening?" Tang Siyuan asked with a frown.
Tang Qingyi seemed used to the shaking. He righted a fallen bottle on the medicine table near their seat and answered helplessly, "Ever since the failure at Yuxiling, the Mi Clan's coalition has been continuously attacking us from the southwest. Thankfully, the defenses built by our artisans over the past few months have held firm."
Recently, batches of life-creation pills have continuously been sent from the Medicine Hall, to his despair. At this rate, the millennium-long wealth of the Tang Clan may be exhausted in a few years.
The entirety of Xiling is currently underwater, and other noble families do not have time to reproduce and recover. He did not understand why the two clans chose to go to war at this time. What are they aiming for?
