Wang Wu instinctively felt something was amiss, but he didn't dare to go forward and check, so he just gazed from afar, and the more he looked, the stranger it became.
Because these human race cultivators and demons who escaped from prison weren't displaying their divine techniques, nor were they using their lifebound flying swords or lifebound demon soldiers or anything; each was wearing mortal armor, at most wielding a big axe or a wolf fang club, relying on skill and brute force to combat.
It was quite satisfying to kill the little soldiers, one hit per enemy.
Of course, both the attacking and defending sides consisted of demons and human race cultivators, so after half a day's battle, each side left behind hundreds of corpses, and then they sounded the gong to retreat.
Really, it was too interesting, and too bizarre.
"Probably caused by the lack of spiritual qi."
Wang Wu reached this conclusion with a heavy heart.
