Li Junwu cast her gaze across the soldiers around her.
In the silence, the soldiers looked back at her with curiosity, confusion, mockery, and... a scarce amount of respect.
Beneath the armor, her fist tightened slightly. Li Junwu glanced at the somewhat flustered Li Wu and spoke in a measured tone:
"I paused only to tell you that, since the inception of the Zhenxi Army, there has never been an act of reconciliation.
"I merely wish to tell you that the purpose of those outside the city is indeed me, Li Junwu, but it is also the entire Zhenxi Prefecture and the central hub beneath our feet that is the Prefecture City. What they aim for is not just my life, Li Junwu's life, but a Zhenxi Prefecture without an heir, riddled with chaos and disarray!"
With those words,
under the uncertain gaze of Li Wu, Li Junwu slowly turned her body and walked step by step toward the Martial Arts Stage. The veteran general surnamed Jin followed closely at her side, his blade drawn and ready.
