Chapter 9127 - The dark clouds pressing down on the city (1)

Zhao Hai pretended not to understand what Han Feng meant. He looked at the crowd and smiled. &Quot; &Quot; it's good that everyone knows, " ye mo said. &Quot; then I'll share my idea. I'll divide some people to make stone bricks. These people will separate pieces of soil from the soil, then hand them to those who know magic arrays to engrave magic arrays on the soil. Then, hand them to those who know how to refine weapons to refine the soil into stone bricks. Finally, a group of people will lay the stone bricks together to form the tower. What does everyone think?"