"Even if there are millions, I shall go forth, let alone just a mere peak Saint King?"
Xiao Yi stood proudly, his figure resembling a divine sword piercing the heavens, its aura unstoppable.
Everyone present felt his determination and sharpness.
Exhale!
Nie Tianhe let out a long breath, seeming to mockingly shake his head with a light laugh, then raised his gaze to fix on Xiao Yi: "What a bold declaration of 'even if there are millions, I shall go forth'... If you aren't afraid, then what are we worried about? At worst, we die, let's fight!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Tan Huajian and the others clenched their fists tightly, low growls bursting from their throats.
Over these years...
They have been suppressed for too long.
As the strongest elite legion of the Unharmed Heaven Realm, they could not easily make a move, always hearing about the brutal battles other allied forces endured.
Yet, they could only guard Xuanguang City.
No one knew how oppressed they felt inside.
