Zhu Liu never thought he would have to flee in panic on the battlefield, but he had no choice. The enemy's numbers were too great, and most of his Demon Beasts had been killed or injured. The rest either surrendered or fled into the deep mountains.
He couldn't do much; he dodged skills while choosing a random direction to escape. He hadn't gone far when he noticed he was heading towards the Kaiping Path; a glimmer of hope flickered in his heart.
"They're too busy intercepting toward Da Ze and will never expect me not to head that way. If I take this path straight to the frontline, I'll be under the protection of my clan's great sovereign, and they won't be able to pursue."
Then he heard the thunderous sound of a battle cry ahead.
Three thousand armored soldiers approached slowly from the direction of Kaiping Path.
