The day has dawned.
The once rowdy Wu Manor gradually regained its tranquility, but faint sobbing could still be heard.
Many people died last night.
The cleanup work had only just begun.
Although the enemy had been thoroughly repelled,
everyone present from the Furious Whale Gang wore solemn expressions.
It was as if a low pressure had enveloped the area.
In their hearts, they were all simmering with rage.
But there was nowhere to vent it!
In the past decade, the Linhe Sub-Branch of the Furious Whale Gang had never suffered such heavy losses.
Last night, both the Whale Castle and Wu Manor were simultaneously attacked by enemies.
The situation at Wu Manor needs no further explanation.
The situation at Whale Castle was even more perilous, as the gate was forcibly smashed open by the chain hammer of the Three-headed Iron Corpse, and a large horde of zombies surged into the heart of the Linhe Sub-Branch.
It was on the brink of falling!
