Xiao Jie rode on auspicious clouds, leisurely flying over the peaceful and harmonious land of Fengyin State. Looking down, tranquil villages dotted among the green mountains and clear waters, with curling smoke from kitchen chimneys, a pastoral scene in stark contrast to the battlefield he was heading to.
Soon, he reached the border of Canglin State. At the border, the Alliance Camp established by Dragon Soaring Country still displayed flags fluttering, with fortifications stretching endlessly. Despite the vanguard having moved out, a large number of follow-up troops were still gathering here, resting and waiting for the orders to rush to the front lines.
