However, the army still maintained its rapid march.
No one knew how much time had passed, but the golden glow of the Golden Bridge was still as bright as midday.
The White Monarch's army continued its rapid march, and they were about to reach the village where Kane and his companions were located.
The long march had not caused the White Monarch's army to show any signs of breathlessness; judging by their expressions and actions, it seemed they were still at ease.
Their sturdy builds and beast-like limbs gave them a physical strength beyond ordinary humans.
The general had already received the intelligence sent back by the scouts in the troop.
"Master, up ahead is the place mentioned in our previous intel where the subverter s who killed the Black Monarch are located,"
Upon hearing his subordinate's words, the White Monarch stuck his head out from a small window beside him. "Oh, we've arrived, have we?"
Saying this, he opened the door and stepped out.
