98 No One Can be More Stable Than Me

Night, Moon Mountain Pass.

"Kill them!"

Following that, the sounds of intense fighting rang out once again in the pass.

The devilish army of the Liang Kingdom had chosen to launch a fierce siege at night.

The huge city wall had once again turned into a huge slaughterhouse, filled with the smell of blood and death.

Just as everyone's attention was drawn to the battlefield, ten figures flew quietly into the pass under the cover of the night.

While flying, a cultivator from the Xueyang Sect could not help but say, "Don't you think Senior Brother Zhuang is making a mountain out of a molehill?"

"Our operation this time is so secretive. How could it be easily exposed?"

Another cultivator from the Xueyang Sect immediately retorted, "Shut up. It's never wrong to be careful."