He appeared pale, his hair disheveled, and he exuded an air of disarray. Fatigue weighed heavily on him, evident from his sunken eyes.
However…
None of these physical signs compared to the anger etched across his face.
It was a rage that seeped deep into his core.
His gaze bore into Gu Chaoyan. "Do you have any idea what kind of assault Snow Territory has endured and the extent of the injuries suffered by our civilians?!"
"…"
"Snow Territory has enjoyed a peaceful existence for generations, and its inhabitants are accustomed to a life devoid of turmoil, shielded and protected."
"…"
"But now? The Huayin School and other factions relentlessly attack us, showing no mercy until we are obliterated."
"…"
"One-third of our guards lie dead, and panic engulfs the civilians. Countless skilled practitioners and maids have joined the battle, striving to defend a fragment of Snow Territory."
"…"