Chapter 595, Attacking Black Horn City (Added for Alliance Hierarch 'Tracks of Angels')_2

The vision of the Undead wasn't through fleshly eyes, and the Blood Clan, at night, could see even more clearly.

Only the transmigrators accompanying the army had to grope in the dark as they followed the military operations.

"Nervous?"

Three transmigrators assigned to West City huddled together and whispered.

"No, no, no, not nervous," another person answered.

"If you're not nervous, why the stutter?"

"I was born with it, okay?"

"Sure, you were 'born with it' an hour ago," the person paused, then continued, "Once this is over, will Fang Hao give us each a Bone Dragon as a reward? Then we could ride dragons, how majestic would that be."

"Dream on, there are so many transmigrators in the territory channel. Even if he divides them up that way, Fang Hao wouldn't have one for himself, not enough to go around," the nervous stutterer said.

"I'm talking about those of us who participated in the battle, not everyone did."