Qi Xue's expression changed.
How did the hundred-man unit from RouTu Nation break through to this point?
Could there be a change in the frontline battle situation?
"Immediately gather to prepare for the enemy," she ordered.
After dropping this line, Qi Xue hurriedly left to discuss how to deal with the situation with her senior and junior fellow disciples.
Watching Qi Xue's departing figure, Chu Ning quickly followed suit.
Sixty breaths' time.
Everyone had assembled.
In total there were fifty people, including ten martial masters with Chu Ning, and the rest were martial artists.
At this moment, there was a hint of panic on everyone's faces.
Everyone knew the habits of the RouTu soldiers; anyone who dared to raid into Yanzhou territory was at least a quasi-martial master.
A hundred-man unit, could they really withstand it?
