Standing on the sail and looking at the city wall from afar, we can see that there are thousands of village names holding swords, long guns, bows and arrows and other weapons, looking out with a dignified look. And within the city wall, each of them has a big iron pot. Several people are outside the iron pot at the same time, adding wood under the iron pot, and the oil smoke in the iron pot is boiling.

"look, it's immortal master flying here."

"is that immortal master's magic weapon?"

"we are saved!"

at the sight of Ye Feng's imperial weapon, there was a thunderous cheering on the wall, as...