"A message from the sect—Senior Brother He will attack Centipede Ridge, Senior Brother Nian will attack Huoyan Port, and we are tasked with attacking Nandang Swamp." Fan Changqing casually tossed his Xiaoze Golden Sword aside, sat up straight, and his round, plump face carried a solemn expression.
His voice echoed in the grand hall, and as the people below listened, their expressions grew more serious.
Everyone knew that the Mingcang Sect had been at war with the Three Pools Lake Demons for more than a decade. Yet, to this day, they had never launched a frontal assault on Bixue Pond. They always struck from the east or west, so they were highly familiar with these two paths.
