Dong Xi looked at the two of them and said, "There's an 80 percent chance that there'll be another war tomorrow. You guys stand guard. I'll rest first."
Long Wei, "..."
What was that? Rest? Those on sentry duty don't deserve to rest?
The sky slowly brightened. The familiar sound of a horn sounded outside the city wall. Dong Xi immediately climbed up the city wall.
The battle cries outside were deafening.
This formation was exactly the same as yesterday. Looking at the cultivators attacking crazily, they were all very familiar. One of them who wielded a saber was even more familiar.
Dong Xi understood this time. It seemed that they had indeed changed factions.
Dong Xi held her sword and killed her enemies with all her might. With each slash, she defeated an enemy soldier. She said loudly, "The tables have turned. I won't let you break into the city today."