The wind and snow howled fiercely.
Battle blades soared through the air.
Numbering less than a hundred, they were dazzling like a starry sky, reflecting sharp glimmers above the void outside the city.
Meanwhile.
The scene was engulfed in a heavy, suffocating atmosphere, tense and on edge.
Yao An, responsible for defending the city, along with the large force, retreated one after another.
Even though their numbers far exceeded the opponent, they dared not face their sharp edge.
Retreat without a fight!!
The appearance of Chen Shuai and their current charge had utterly crushed the opposing side in momentum, the morale on the verge of total collapse.
"Who are these people?"
"It's one thing for Chen Yang to be so formidable, but even his subordinates are this fierce?"
"They're not defending against escapes; they're clearly here to attack the city!"
