"Something's definitely off."
Wei Banmeng walked over to Fang Qingyu, who was frowning, and with her cold eyes scanning the overly serene environment, she said softly, "Logically, as reinforcements, upon arrival, we should first connect with the front-line command or the City Defense Army, get familiar with the defensive area, understand the enemy situation, clarify our mission sequence, and then proceed to our station or directly take turns on the city wall."
"Instead, we've been directly taken to the core area of the City Lord's Mansion, set up in this isolated 'Observatory' to enjoy the night view."
The novelty and excitement on Chu Kuanglan's face also faded away.
With a muffled voice, he chimed in, "Yeah! This place is comfortable, but it feels like a luxurious birdcage. We're here to fight, not to vacation! That fatty Chen smiles like a flower, but why do I feel he's setting us up as if we're relics to be revered, rather than for combat efficiency?"
