Holy Sea of Profound Realm/C39 On the Eve of the Great War(2)
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C39 On the Eve of the Great War(2)

The night is so quiet!

The bright moon in the sky was covered with dark clouds. It was not as bright as before. It was constantly revealing a little bitterness. Just like that, it enveloped this bustling and bustling place.

It was the same moon, but he did not know if it would be the same person after tomorrow!

It was late at night. Other than the patrolling soldiers, he could not see anyone else! The war on the mainland was that simple. There were only battles with knives and guns, and not so many people sneaking around. In the eyes of the strategists, that was called strategy, but the entire continent did not buy it. They firmly believed that true warriors would dare to face a bleak life, to face the dripping blood.

Although it was late at night, no one slept.

Somewhere in the Martial Cultivator's residence, they were whispering, "Why do I feel like something is wrong today? Did you notice?" The person who spoke seemed a little nervous as he timidly asked.

"It's not just you. I can see that most people feel that something is not right, but no one is willing to get into trouble. I think that today's matter is very strange!" After saying that, he nodded his head in agreement.

"Then what should we do?" The sudden turn of events caused the man to feel uneasy. Even though he had stayed in the ranks of geniuses for a long time, he still felt slightly honored. However, in the end, in front of a big shot like Tantai Luolie, he was still a little Luo Luo. For example, when the two of them were unhappy... You...

"You brat, what do you want to do? Be obedient and wait for tomorrow to come!" Finishing, he directly laid down and fell asleep. He knew that there was no way for him to change all of this, so he wouldn't change it. He would have to face things sooner or later, so why waste his time and effort to find out the truth! Trouble!

Not only was this scene playing out in this place, but it was also happening in every corner of the Martial Cultivator. It was as if the same scene was playing out in every corner of the ___. Everyone had their own plans. However, none of them dared to betray the Zhantai Tribe. At most, they could only imagine what would happen after this war. After that, they would be able to annihilate the Chuhuang Tribe and obtain their own free time.

Wisps of light appeared in the distant horizon, slowly expanding to the Zhantai Tribe.

It was dawn!

At the highest peak of the Zhantai Tribe stood a person, Tantai Luolie. He looked at everything in front of him. The beautiful past, the beautiful home, the grass and the trees, every single detail of the beautiful and longing of the Zhantai Tribe was recorded in his mind.

Most of the time, he was thinking that if he wasn't a member of the Heavenly Secret Clan... If he hadn't learned the Heavenly Secret Technique, he wouldn't have been able to anticipate the war that was about to happen. Would the result be the same as before? He had full confidence in his own army.

In the distance, rolling dust suddenly appeared. Sand rose from the ground and danced in the sky like dragons, causing chaos in the air and playing games in life.

Slowly, he saw the flag in the distance. There were so many people in the crowd that they were like ants. They were so dense that the naked eye could not see them clearly!

There was no longer anyone on the peak of the mountain. Tantai Luolie had already left this place. A gentle breeze blew past. It was cold, without a trace of emotion.

There seemed to be a trace of coldness in the breeze. It gently blew across every part of the mountain, covering the entire Zhantai Tribe. It enveloped the strong tribe that was in the middle of a great war.

The sky had turned completely bright!

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