Outside the villa, shadows were running everywhere, and the workers who originally leveled the ground were swiftly disbanded.
The sound of cannon fire stopped intermittently, sporadically, and each time the cannon fire lasted from as short as half a minute to as long as three to four minutes, with very brief intervals.
Sometimes he sat on the bed, sometimes he would stand up and pace back and forth.
His heart was filled with anxiety and unease.
Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, listening to that intermittent cannon fire, he could vaguely imagine a terrifying presence quickly tearing down Hedong City's defenses and coming rapidly in this direction.
His heart seemed shrouded in a thick dark cloud, pressing down on him, making it difficult to breathe.
At this time, the door was knocked violently.
"Brother, brother! Open the door, hurry!"
It was Chen Xingyue's voice.
