A strong wind outside the battle area swayed the branches of the majestic trees to and fro.
Men clad in blood-red robes stood at the top of the majestic trees surrounding Jalroth Forest.
"Master Yi, it seems like we have some unwanted guests," a voice said.
"Unwanted guests? It's more like a freeway to heaven. Zhu She get ready. We need to strike before it's too late. This mission cannot fail," Jia Yi interjected, gripping her hands tightly in a fist.
Just as Jia Yi spoke, a man with a tall stature and a very handsome face, dressed in a black robe with fox fur, stepped out from a carriage.
He carried an oppressive aura that made the men in blood-red robes quiver. On the other hand, Jia Yi had a frightened expression on her face.
'What is he doing here? He wasn't supposed to be here! Is the information wrong?' Jia Yi thought. Her thoughts were in turmoil.