At this moment, on the tall city wall of Cang City, Fang Yuan and Tang Zhenyu stood together. Behind them stood a group of Battle Warrior-Rank martial artists. Almost all the higher-ups of Cang City had gathered here.
Fang Yuan looked into the distance and saw more and more beasts gathering outside the city. He could not help but frown.
His expression was also extremely solemn. He said to Tang Zhenyu beside him, "Brother Tang, you came early. Do you know what's going on?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Zhenyu's expression did not look too good either. He shook his head slightly. "When I came, the beasts had already begun to gather, but I don't know why."
At this moment, a Battle Warrior-Rank martial artist with a saber on his back in the crowd suddenly pointed into the distance. His voice trembled as he shouted in fear, "It's… It's a Golden-Armored Beast King!"