"Third Uncle, when you go back, you must tell Ah Die about Chonghong's marriage, so he can prepare in advance."
"Here in the Southern Border, after this heavy blow, they probably won't attack again for a while."
Shen Wen'an nodded and immediately left the forest with sword control.
...
Black Water Pavilion.
The White Jade Turtle Shell in the Sea of Consciousness finally calmed down and stopped issuing warnings.
The heart hanging inside Shen Yuan's chest finally settled down.
He slowly stood up, looked out the window, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
The enemy's strength was increasing, while the Shen Family only had Shen Wen'an as a capable combat force at present.
"Time..."
He muttered deeply while gazing at the shimmering water surface.
The Shen Family currently lacked talented individuals, and their resources could barely keep up.
What they needed most was time.
