"How, how, how, how, how is this possible?"
"No, no, no, this is absolutely impossible! How can there be such a powerful person?
Isn't he afraid of the sharpness of the blade?
Is his body really impervious to swords and spears?
Is he really not human?"
"How could this be? The sword can't even cut him! Who exactly is he?"
All the cavalry of Yan Country could hardly believe what they were seeing at this moment.
Staring at Lin Yi in the field, their eyes were filled with disbelief, refusing to accept that all of this was real.
Among these people, particularly the leading general, felt both fearful and relieved at this moment.
Fearful that it's fortunate he didn't rush forward. If he had, his outcome would probably be no different from his deputy's.
He would probably be the one lying on the ground, lifeless.
As for feeling relieved, it was because his deputy didn't steal his limelight, didn't establish his authority in this great army, which was a good thing for him.
