Chapter 370

A black vehicle bearing the Qianjun Pavilion emblem was speeding toward the city wall.

Inside the vehicle.

Mo Qianjun sat in the driver’s seat, both hands gripping the steering wheel.

Although the beast tide was imminent.

He felt no tension at all.

After all, the passenger seat held one of Longguo’s top combatants, the Supreme Wind Mage Feng Cangqiong.

Beast tide?

Just a delivery.

“Huh…”

Mo Qianjun exhaled slowly.

He turned his head and spoke to Feng Cangqiong:

“Feng the Old Ghost.”

“Thank heaven you’re here today.”

Mo Qianjun sighed.

“Otherwise, I truly feared the Castle Star Garrison’s defense forces couldn’t hold against this sudden beast tide.”

Hearing Mo Qianjun’s words,

Feng Cangqiong chuckled lightly, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

“Mo the Old Man, perhaps it’s precisely because Laozi and I are here that this beast tide has appeared.”

At these words,

Mo Qianjun couldn’t help but slam the steering wheel.

“Those bastards from the Adams family!”

“They’ll stop at nothing to kill Laozi!”

Mo Qianjun grew angrier as he spoke.

He turned to look at Feng Cangqiong.

“Feng the Old Ghost, tell me.”

“When will Longguo finally wipe out these bastards?”

Hearing Mo Qianjun’s question,

Feng Cangqiong glanced at Laozi in the rearview mirror and chuckled.

“It won’t be long.”

In the back seat,

Laozi watched the chaotic streets outside through the window.

The crying children, the desperate mothers.

All of it etched into his vision.

A cold glint flashed in Laozi’s eyes.

The Adams family, to eliminate him, would even summon wilderness bosses, utterly indifferent to civilian lives.

Wait.

Clean your necks and wait.

I will eventually set foot on your land and twist off each of your heads one by one.

Yan Lie noticed Laozi’s silence.

He cleared his throat.

“Cough, cough…”

“Laozi, don’t be too nervous.”

“Feng Lao is right up front—he’ll handle anything.”

“Nervous?”

Laozi turned his head and gave him a light smile.

“I’m just wondering.”

“Whether I’ll get a chance to strike soon—I want to consecrate my new weapon.”

“Uh…”

Yan Lie froze.

Holy hell.

Consecrating a weapon with a beast tide?

Mo Qianjun, still driving, frowned.

“Laozi, that’s a beast tide—not a joke.”

“And don’t forget, Adams family agents are likely watching from the shadows.”

Before Laozi could respond,

Feng Cangqiong burst into loud laughter.

“Hahahaha!”

“No problem.”

“I’ll be right beside you watching.”

“As long as you don’t run too far, do whatever you like.”

Hearing Feng Cangqiong’s words,

Mo Qianjun paused, then understood.

That’s right.

With this Supreme Mage here, what’s there to fear?

Thinking this,

Mo Qianjun slammed the accelerator to the floor.

Mo Qianjun slammed the accelerator to the floor.

“Then let’s go!”

“Old man wants to see for himself the glory of Longguo’s number one prodigy—the Great Demon Laozi!”

“The old man himself wishes to see with his own eyes the glory of our Dragon Nation’s number one prodigy, Lin the Demon King!”

Above the Castle Star Garrison’s wall,

Inside the frontline temporary command center,

Wan Zhongshan, commander of Castle Star Garrison’s defense forces, scanned the room.

Before him sat four middle-aged men.

Wan Zhongshan frowned slightly and asked:

“Report, everyone.”

Hearing the commander’s question,

A bald, muscular man spoke first:

“Commander Wan, our Iron Blood Guild has 827 members still inside Castle Star Garrison, including myself—two Gao Jie.”

“Commander, rest assured: as soon as you give the order, my Iron Blood men will charge first.”

Wan Zhongshan nodded.

Then a woman stood up.

“Commander Wan.”

“Our Flame Guild has fewer members.”

“Only 502, but most are mages—three Gao Jie among them. You can count on our firepower.”

“Only 502 people, but most are mages, including three high-tier experts—your firepower is assured.”

A man in a tank top rose.

“Starfall Guild, 958 men assembled, two Gao Jie.”

“Star Fall Guild, 958 personnel assembled, two high-tier experts.”

A man with bulging muscles spoke calmly:

“Steel Guild, 460 men, two Gao Jie. Frontline defense is ours—we fight to the death.”

After hearing the four guild leaders’ reports,

Wan Zhongshan took a deep breath.

“Good!”

“Thank you all for your aid!”

Saying this,

He saluted the four guild leaders with a precise military gesture.

Seeing the commander salute,

The four guild leaders quickly returned the salute.

The four chairmen also quickly returned the greeting.

"Commander, you're too humble—maintaining the safety of Zhuxing Town is precisely our guilds’ duty."

"When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact. Commander, rest assured—we will not retreat."

At that moment.

The command center’s door was pushed open.

An aide rushed in.

"Report, Commander! Lao Mo requests an audience!"

Upon hearing that name.

Wan Zhongshan froze, his brow slightly furrowed.

"Lao Mo?"

"What’s he doing here?"

A flicker of confusion passed through him.

Mo Qianjun, the top forger of Longguo, held a position of immense prestige.

But fundamentally, he was just a blacksmith—why come to the front line?

"This is absurd."

Wan Zhongshan growled, then ordered:

"Send someone immediately to escort Lao Mo back to Qianjun Pavilion."

However.

The aide quickly added:

"Commander, Lao Mo brought Feng Lao and Lin Mo with him..."

At these words.

Wan Zhongshan froze again.

"Feng Lao?"

"Which Feng Lao?"

His mind couldn’t catch up at the moment.

The aide hurriedly explained:

"Feng Lao of the Tianshu Bureau—Feng Cangqiong!"

"???"

Wan Zhongshan’s eyes widened.

The heads of all major guilds rose to their feet, exchanging glances.

Feng Cangqiong was actually in Zhuxing Town?

This changes everything!

The next moment.

Wan Zhongshan’s mind suddenly recalled another name the aide had just mentioned.

Lin Mo?

Why did that name sound familiar?

"Which Lin Mo?"

Hearing the Commander’s question,

the aide quickly reported:

"The Lin Mo from Tianlong Academy—the current class leader of the Longxu Class."

"..."

As the aide’s words fell,

everyone froze.

If Feng Cangqiong was among Longguo’s highest combat powers,

then Lin Mo was its most blazingly popular new star.

Almost everyone wanted to see this prodigy in person.

What kind of divine combination was this?

Both were here—in Zhuxing Town?

Three seconds passed.

Wan Zhongshan suddenly snapped to attention and roared:

"What are you standing around for!"

"Hurry!"

"Get them here right now!"

"Yes!"

The aide nodded and swiftly turned to run out of the command center.