"Enemy attack?"
Qin Jun hurriedly put down the scroll and walked out of the library, with Yang Chan closely following behind.
The soldiers in front of the library saw him come out, quickly saluted, and then followed Qin Jun towards the city wall.
Over the entire King Yan City, soldiers' figures densely packed the sky, swarming eastward towards the city walls, creating a magnificent spectacle that left the inhabitants uneasy.
The Zhenwu Emperor took the lead and landed on the East City Gate, with Wang Jian and Meng Tian also arriving. The three looked out to see dust swirling at the end of the earth, and the thundering sound like a stampede of ten thousand horses made their blood run cold.
The ground trembled, and the Zhenwu Emperor narrowed his eyes, muttering, "Corpse Emperor Palace!"
The approaching force was indeed the Corpse Emperor Palace.
Countless corporeal cultivators charged forward like a deluge, and at a glance, there were at least a hundred thousand of them.
