A Ying Family guard suddenly ran in, all flustered, until he was in front of Ying Changtian. His tone was respectful but tense, “Reporting to Grand Elder, the south side of the Imperial City is under enemy attack !”

Several guards standing behind Ying Changtian exchanged looks among each other. Wasn't the entire Martial Spirit World under their Ying and Zhao Families’ control? How could there be any enemies that dared to attack?

Could it be some Martial Spirit World natives that didn't know death and fantasized about resisting them?

Faint creases appeared between Ying Chang tian’s brows, “How many people does the other side have?”

“Around twenty plus people.” That Ying Family guard honestly reported.

Twenty plus...? Ying Changtian was dazed for a second.

“Grand Elder, they are most...