"Hmm?!"
Wei Wuji instantly snapped back to reality; his expression darkened as he quickly asked, "What's going on?!"
The Minor General stepped forward, presenting the letter in his hand while urgently saying, "A message from Camp Geng! Demonic clouds are swirling over the Mo Xu Mountain Range, heading towards Qingzhou!"
"Are those damned things making their move again?!"
Wang Qingquan snatched the letter and, upon seeing the information, his expression immediately turned grim.
"Qingfeng!"
He suddenly called out.
Whoosh!
A figure instantly appeared before him.
It was the Half-Step Martial Saint dressed like a servant.
"Master!"
Wang Qingquan looked at him and continued, "You stay here and wait for Qin Zheng to complete his breakthrough!"
"As for those mongrels, let me take care of them!"
Hearing his words, the robust man's face showed shock, and he quickly said, "Master! Let me deal with those things!"
"You should stay here peacefully and await Lord Qin's breakthrough!"