After that, the ominous premonition in his heart also rose rapidly.
Zhu Yanshuo forced himself to remain calm, took a deep breath, and looked at the person coming.
The soldier just arrived at the feet of the crowd, and wanted to kneel down, but his legs were already weak, and he fell directly on the ground with a plop.
He didn't dare to delay in the slightest, raised his head, and said with difficulty: "Report to Lord Chen, report to Elder Shenlong, the east... east city gate is... lost."
"What?"
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