"Where forgiveness is possible, let there be forgiveness."
A gray shadow flashed, and someone blocked the horse's path.
Chen Ping struck Ji Changlie away with his halberd, his momentum like a rainbow, man and horse as one. A blazing gold flame ignited around him, the Qi mechanism linked, starlight descended from the sky, transforming into a shimmering curtain of light, connecting him and his thirty thousand cavalry, hearts as one.
As they charged forward, like a raging sea tide, advancing fiercely, a mighty and peculiar pressure was formed.
For those without firm minds, even standing before him, let alone fighting, they would immediately feel their hearts and spirits shattered, unable to even lift their weapons.
However, charging towards his combat halberd, there was someone who, against all odds, remained unfazed, and stood firmly in front of his horse.
