Three days later.
Sunlight streamed through the window onto Ye Li's face as he opened his eyes.
Unexpectedly, just as he finished freshening up, a panicked voice reached his ears.
"My lord! My lord!"
Ye Li knew this was the voice of Zhou Yun, the young master of the Zhou Family.
His face remained unaffected, as he looked indifferently at the Zhou Yun before him, noticing that Zhou Yun's face was overcome with panic.
"What's happened?"
Ye Li asked Zhou Yun slowly.
"My lord, the dark race and zombies are almost at the outer city walls!" Zhou Yun hurriedly said to Ye Li.
"So they've arrived," Ye Li said carelessly.
Zhou Yun swallowed hard, wondering if this was the charisma of a supreme being?
He thought to himself how Ye Li could remain so calm in the face of danger, hearing that the dark race and zombies had reached the outer city walls—it was truly impressive.
"By the way, my lord, my father asks that you visit the great hall," Zhou Yun said to Ye Li.