"Is it mere fabrication to deceive the Imperial Court?"
The casual speculation of the people also reflected the doubts in the hearts of the Demon Slayer Bureau and others.
Inside the Government Office of West Mountain Prefecture.
Lord Yang Mingli, accompanied by Feng Xi and a host of Titled Generals, were present in the great hall.
Only this time, none were seated.
Lord Yang, who was always calculated and meticulous, actually made a wrong guess this time.
Throughout all twenty-seven prefectures of the Great Nan Continent, to this day, not a single monster calamity has erupted.
Those three notoriously ferocious Great Demons, it's unknown if they were utterly frightened by General Nanyang in the battle at Songfeng Prefecture, as they actually gave up on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"It is not your fault."
Even Feng Xi, at this moment, had no intention of blaming the other.
Because the actions of the Demon Race simply defied all reason.
