He was indeed exhausted. Ever since arriving in Silvermoon City, he had been waking up in terror every night. Yesterday, he spent the entire night tending to the World Tree's injuries. The tension and anxiety of the past few days, coupled with the attack last night, had left him utterly exhausted. In any case, there were five super-level experts outside, and he had the Little Nirvana Flame within him. With his mind at ease, Qin Mo actually fell asleep right away.

Luna felt a pang of heartache seeing Qin Mo sleeping at this hour. She glanced at her disciple, and Allen nodded knowingly, indicating that he would keep an eye on Qin Mo.

Campbell's face showed a hint of disdain. Despite your brilliant talent, you are ultimately a young man of insufficient stature and nothing to fear.

Qi Lina glanced at Qin Mo, her face expressionless, but she stood up and walked over, covering Qin Mo with an exquisite blanket.

"Oh...ah! It should be here soon!"

Qin Mo slept soundly for a while, only waking up at dawn. She stretched comfortably and muttered to herself.

Campbell and Nicholas, who had been sitting and waiting all night, heard Qin Mo's mutterings but didn't take them seriously. However, they soon heard the sound of orderly footsteps in the distance.

A team of Predators, averaging over three meters tall, stood outside the junction of the World Tree and the city, their menacing armor gleaming with a chilling, black light.

A tall figure slowly walked forward from behind and stood at the forefront of the group. He was unsteady on his feet, and his eyes burned with hatred.

"The Howling Demon King... he's going to... play as the vanguard? Just how powerful must that master be?"

Nixius saw that the forward was none other than the Howling Demon King, who was still recovering from serious injuries. So what kind of person was the general who could force a powerful figure like the Howling Demon King to be cannon fodder at the front?