As he thought up to this point, Duan Ling Tian’s mood surged.
However, he didn’t rush to refine a Dragon Blood Pill, as the temporary tent he was in didn’t have much extra space.
He couldn’t go out of the tent and refine, right?
Shaking his head, Duan Ling Tian calmed down his mood before falling into deep sleep.
The sky would turn bright in a few more hours, and at that time, the huge army of a 100,000 would directly charge at Southern Barbaric City. As the strategist of this battle, Duan Ling Tian needed to recuperate and store up energy.
The sky hadn’t even completely brightened when the huge army of 100,000 had already departed in a formidable array.
Duan Ling Tian, Nie Fen, and He Wei An galloped their horses at the front most, and before long, they arrived beside the moat outside of Southern Barbaric City.
Under Duan Ling Tian’s orders, the huge army of 100,000 put down the scarecrows and bamboo raft parts that they had brought along with them onto the ground….