C719 Return to embroidery city!

At the entrance of Embroidery City, it was bustling with noise and excitement. There were soldiers, there were citizens, and all of them were looking towards the Mount Orlon, waiting.

With tens of thousands of people gathered together, the atmosphere was abnormally quiet. It was as if even their breathing was intentionally suppressed.

Leng Tong was like an ant on a hot pan