"Da Chen's Red Armored Guards! When did they arrive?"
An Jing stared in disbelief towards the other end, his heart shaking with the actual unfolding of events he had guessed at: "They've already clashed with the manor's forces left behind!"
Indeed, the reason why Hanging Fate Manor experienced a shortage of supplies recently was precisely because it had come under the scrutiny of the Da Chen officials!
But to think they would strike during the time Hanging Fate Manor was holding the Ritual Sacrifice, how long had the Red Armored Guards been tailing them?
Or could it be… there is a traitor within Hanging Fate Manor?
And the target of the Red Armored Guards must be more than just Hanging Fate Manor…
"Retreat!" Thinking of something, An Jing didn't hesitate in the slightest and immediately ordered loudly, "Everyone fall back, withdraw into Hanging Fate Valley!"
"Don't get involved in the battle between Da Chen's official army and the Demon Sect!"