Dongzhao Marquis, exceptionally tall.
His eyes were as huge as bronze bells, deep and sharp, accentuating a face like a withered tree, appearing quite peculiar.
"I don't care who you are, today I'll kill you!"
Dongzhao Marquis, with one hand behind his back, holding a battle spear in the other, his gray robe fluttered in the fierce cold wind, the sound of it like thousands of troops and horses taking the stage.
"From fifty wind and moon cycles ago, Xiahou Changming has always overshadowed me, never paying me any attention! Learning he was severely injured recently, how could I let this opportunity pass?"
Dongzhao Marquis chuckled quietly, "He oppressed me all my life, and now I send him to hell; isn't this the cycle of karma and retribution?"
"Since you came for him, why not go down and accompany him!"
With that.
Dongzhao Marquis flicked his wrist, instantly, a resonance of refined iron spread abruptly through the void.
Then, the battle spear descended.
Bang!
