The situation in Kaifeng was a sight to behold. Hong Daegwang's face was literally turning black as death.
"Reporting! Unorthodox faction members have appeared near Nanjing. Their number is estimated to be under thirty!"
"Report from Handan! People believed to be from the Hao Sect are attacking nearby sects! The enemy's numbers are unconfirmed!"
"Urgent report! Enemy attack! A report has come from Xuzhou that it is under enemy assault! The enemy's identity and numbers are unknown!"
"Th-this is insane...."
Hong Daegwang's eyes trembled as he looked at the map of the Central Plains spread out before him. The large map was being dyed red in one place after another. Even at this very moment, the places reporting enemy attacks were gradually increasing.
As if the entire Central Plains north of the Yangtze River were being covered over.
"Beggar King!"
"Shut up! I'm thinking!"
Hong Daegwang shouted angrily and chewed his lips. 'How in the world?' His blood ran cold.