Victory, has Nothing to Do with Light
Editor: Transn
The commander of the cavalryman of Divine Hall emotionlessly looked at the lower part of the meadow, caring nothing about the lives of those people on the grain team in the camp. He just wanted to see whether he could have an appropriate opportunity to dispatch his troops during the chaos.
From the lower part of the meadow there suddenly passed a fierce shock of Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the strong and subtle-stated aura of Talisman Taoism was clearly and directly reflected in his sense of perception, resulting in a dramatic change in his emotion.
Quni Madi was a stone-hearted old woman. The wrinkles on her face didn't move a bit when she saw those flocks of Horse Gangs waving their Curved Knives towards civilian workers of the Yan Kingdom who had no little time to escape.