If they can carry through this battle safely, Lin Rui naturally hopes everything will continue smoothly.
But being swept up in the war of the three tribes, Lin Rui was like a boat adrift in a stormy ocean, unable to settle safely anywhere.
The battle had just been underway for one day, and the troops of the Golden Pansy Domain managed to barely withstand the tide of demons, reinforcing the defensive line against the assaults of the Demon Army.
Audrey suddenly descended rapidly on a giant dragon in front of Lin Rui, the whirlwind from the dragon's wings making everyone's clothes flutter and sending grass clippings flying on the high slope.
Audrey jumped off the dragon, stood before Lin Rui, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, and said gravely, "Father, the troops of the Saint Hall are marching over! Right in the west, forming a mighty force. The defensive line set by our army has been directly cut through. They have ill intentions!"
