Li Hao's eyes turned stern as he sensed the oppressive atmosphere of impending death around the city, as if at any moment, the place before him could transform into a fierce battlefield!
The air was filled with a heavy stench, but Li Hao could tell it wasn't from the Ancient Demons, but rather the scent of the Human Race and other races.
This border city had resisted the Ancient Demons for countless ages and had buried countless people.
"The Ancient Demons are invading again!"
"It's the call for the Peacock Army; it seems like a significant invasion this time!"
"We'd better get ready too, and if needed, it's not bad to pick up some leftovers on the battlefield!"
In the streets and squares ahead, besides those figures soaring away at the call of the horns, more people remained on the ground, looking up and discussing animatedly.
Li Hao's eyes glimmered slightly; an Ancient Demon attack occurred just as he arrived?
