Risk It All!

Ice Storm understood what Meng Chao meant.

Hundreds of thousands or even millions of rat civilians were running north through the sky-sinking grassland while being pursued by the Blood Hoof warriors at the same time.

Whoever could escape would be a strong soldier that could withstand a battle.

The sabers sharpened by hundreds of thousands of corpses were destined to be hotter and sharper than those trained by any method.

"Then what should we do?"

Ice Storm said in a deep voice, "Should we go through the sunken grassland or the war drum forest?"

"Of course, we should follow the main force and go through the sunken grassland."