As green-painted missile launchers rumbled past like iron beasts, their heavy treads crushed the flagstones on the main road just outside the inner city wall. Though they left no marks behind, the display was more than enough to strike fear into the hearts of those high-ranking figures in Nancheng who had long grown too comfortable in their positions.
One by one, the missile launchers rolled past the city wall where the crowd stood, heading into the distance until they finally dissolved into wisps of thin smoke within Nancheng.
Standing upon the city wall with an unwavering gaze, Meng Luoluo knew that at this very moment, even more eyes within the city were fixed upon her. She took a deep breath and began reciting the lines she had prepared long ago—words arranged to pave the way for He Manzhi's future plans.
Chapter 399