Hua Donghan was about to speak when suddenly a red firework exploded in the sky to the east.
"Something's wrong!"
Upon seeing this firework, everyone present turned pale.
"How long have we been defending? Why is Cuiqing City in such urgent distress so soon?"
Yang Lingyue's expression was solemn.
Cuiqing City is one of the thirteen major cities in the Eastern Territory and a crucial part of the Eastern Border Defense Line, the key target of the prairie army's siege this time.
To alleviate the pressure of defending the city, Yang Lingyue, Hua Donghan, and other martial warriors proactively went outside the city to intercept the various reinforcements of the grassland.
"I'll fly back to check first."
Hua Donghan said decisively.
"Take me with you!"
Yang Lingyue said hurriedly.
Hua Donghan glanced at him and nodded.
This is not the time to show off.
She grabbed his arm, and a gust of whirlwind lifted them both up into the sky, flying eastward.
