As the saying went, a coming storm is foretold by the rising mountain wind. But right now, it wasn't just the wind – the storm itself was upon them.
From the two ends of the canyon, the area forbidden to the players, the two camps of NPCs charged forth like rushing water. War cries and pounding footsteps rose up, sending clouds of dust billowing as they made their way toward the center of the map. At the same time, the hidden ambushers on the canyon walls began to make their move, paying attention to the situation below them as they made their way toward the center of the canyon as well.
The audience could see all of this very clearly. But Ye Xiu and Sun Xiang were unaware. The two continued to stand there, unmoving.
The two sides grew closer and closer. The sound carried through the canyon, and wavering forms began to appear at the very limits of their vision.
The two still did not move.
