Holding his breath, his own heartbeat became clear.
He heard his heartbeat distinctly: thump, thump, thump, resonating in his eardrums, gradually transforming into a rumbling roar, each sound shaking the ground.
And that sound, louder than his heartbeat, turned into muffled thunder coming from the ground, reaching the army formations ahead.
Suddenly, he heard a whoosh as a gust swept from behind him.
Yet in front of him, the archers who were just orderly assembled now stared in horror, their eyes suddenly turning pitch black, as if night had suddenly fallen—which wasn't far from the truth.
They saw a massive dark cloud, cold and full of killing intent, surge from behind Shen Tu Tai.
It was a large troop of cavalry!
