Base [6]
A day quickly passed as Feng Qing'er and her faction members prepared for the coming assault. At the moment, they were spread evenly in front of the gates of the city, creating a defense on all sides.
Rumble!
The ground rumbled and quaked from the impact of thousands of footsteps striking it at once. However, there was no uniformity among them.
Looking at the sea of black that was approaching from all sides, the 25 geniuses who were trying to defend the city together felt a shiver run down their spines.
Were they really supposed to take all of these enemies alone? Even with the consolation from Feng Qing'er that most of them were weak, the sheer number was enough to cause their morale to plummet.
Seeing them like this, Feng Qing'er sighed. Even she couldn't do anything at this point. She was also feeling some apprehension looking at the incoming tide.