After dealing with the Lost Souls in the third courtyard, Li Banfeng opened the fourth gate. He had only taken a few steps into the yard when the sound of war drums thundered from all directions, relentless and unending.
Li Banfeng scanned his surroundings. In the vast courtyard, various troops began to appear, including cavalry, infantry, crossbowmen, and even those armed with firearms.
Such a grand display of force?
Li Banfeng truly felt a bit panicky.
He couldn't tell if these soldiers were real or fake, but one thing he could confirm was that they shouldn't be human—they were all Lost Souls.
Li Banfeng darted back and forth through the rain of arrows and spear thrusts, gently touching the Clock Pendulum.
Understanding his intent, the Clock Pendulum moved behind Li Banfeng. It sliced his suit open, picked out a vinyl record from the inner layer, and then, using its pointed end, traced evenly over the grooves of the record.
