Luo Wanya watched as each member of the Parents' Meeting passed by him, carefully instructing: "We are very close to Jian Menguan, don't linger on the road, make sure to go forward with all your effort..."
At this moment, the distant rumble of the West Continent fleet's firepower echoed, the sky-high flames reflecting red on everyone's face,
Luo Wanya took a deep breath and urged: "Hurry up!"
A member of the Parents' Meeting asked, "Aren't we worried about them searching the mountain?"
"It's okay, you all go quickly," Luo Wanya didn't tell the members that this final evacuation time was bought with others' lives.
After this batch of bombs dropped by the West Continent fleet, they would have to return for supplies.
Members of the Parents' Meeting were all skin and bones, and by now Luo Wanya had also lost a lot of weight.
