"So, what's the current situation?" Hu Daoke asked next.
"The five stone bridges in the city have been blown up, and the king of Saint Basaya, along with the high-level officials of the Heresy Tribunal Army, are trapped on the south bank with Arya's Blade. These people are trying their best to stop the large forces on the north bank, things are probably getting tough." Cheng Ziang replied.
"No matter what, it's good that you two came back safely!" Hu Daoke patted him on the shoulder and sincerely said.
Even though they quarrel often, Cheng Ziang still felt comforted by Hu Daoke's concern. He lightly brushed Hu Daoke's hand off his shoulder and shook his head, "We don't have time to be happy yet, we've lost track of Arya's Blade."
"Don't worry, the boss has basically given up on this mission. You see, when those deities fight, what can the five of us do? Rest assured, I guess when the boss comes back, he will have us retreat!" Hu Daoke confidently said.
