The moon hung high in the sky.
The bright moonlight poured over the land like flowing water.
At this moment, every corner within the city, bathed in the moon's glow, was as bright as daylight, enough to read and write by.
On the western wall of the Inner City.
Torches blazed there too, and figures hurried back and forth, with people continuously arriving from all parts of the Inner City.
Soldiers were also constantly pouring water onto the walls facing outside the city.
In the current winter, with temperatures below minus ten degrees, the water thrown out would quickly slide down the icy city walls and solidify into ice.
In this way, the city walls would become incredibly smooth, making it difficult even for a Martial Arts Strongman to scale the walls using the slippery layers of ice.
