Chapter 669: The Fangs of Mid-Continent

East Side Invincible didn't sleep all night.

This night, in the Central Continent, and even the entire Dark World, it was unknown how many people silently waited until dawn.

The vast military front was still converging towards the floating island and Canglan in the light of the morning sun, and in the pavilion on the hillside, Dongcheng Invincible gently tapped the ancient railing and looked at the still rushing Canglan River, staring at it, staring at it as if it were a statue.

Bai Qingzhao sat on the stone bench behind him, placing the teapot he had been fiddling with in his hands all night heavily on the table, looking a bit fidgety, "There's still no news from Tianlan?"

Dongcheng Peerless slowly shook his head and faintly said, "No news is good news."

Bai Qingzhao was silent for a while, did not say anything.

Alone, he ascended the Imperial Soldier Mountain.

Li Tianlan had let the entire dark world see his vigor.

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