Emperor Long Aoyu's expression changed upon hearing this: "What? Quickly gather our forces and prepare for battle!"
Gu Sheng also stood up, a flash of determination in his eyes: "Your Majesty, I am willing to lend a helping hand."
Emperor Long Aoyu looked at Gu Sheng, a trace of admiration flickering in his gaze: "Good! Gu Sheng, I will leave this to you!"
A great battle was about to commence. How would Gu Sheng respond to this sudden Demon Beast assault? How would his choices influence the fate of the Western Regions? Everything was full of uncertainties and variables.
Outside the city, demon beasts howled, and clouds of dust billowed. Gu Sheng stood atop the city wall, gazing into the distance at the ferocious Demon Beasts, his expression grim.
"Boom!" A thick cloud of dust rose on the horizon, like a stampede of ten thousand galloping horses. The ground trembled from the advancing tide of Demon Beasts.
