Hiss!

They drew in a sharp breath when they arrived at the city gate and saw what was happening on the outside! Darryl was startled; he felt as if his bread was buzzing.

There were a few hundred thousand of the North Moana soldiers in a neat square formation at the foot of the city gate with their long sabers. There were so many of them—one glance across the field, and it was packed with black-haired men far and wide. It was an intimidating sight.

Yang Jian stood at the top of the lineup. He was in golden armor as he hovered in mid-air; he looked grand and majestic.

Gonggong, Ambrose, and Eira stood quietly at the front of the line. Ambrose was there with Yang Jian, and Eira tagged along because she was worried about her brother's safety.

Ambrose... Eira!

Darryl was taken aback when he saw Ambrose and Eira—he was dumbfounded.

'Why are these two siblings with the North Moana's camp?'

Darryl did not know that Ambrose had become Yang Jian's right-hand man after the fall of