These martial artists were obviously once on the battlefield.
Each one of them carried an intimidating aura.
Yuan Huairen no longer had his previous composure.
Thirteen Eagles were no longer clamoring either.
Their expressions were downright awful.
And many of their subordinates were already frightened to their knees.
The era of martial artists?
What's a martial artist worth?
No matter the era, it's always the era of the official authority.
The Jianghu is ultimately just rabble.
How can you compare it to the official authority?
They only understood at this moment that they weren't here to kill today.
They were here to meet their doom.
Chen Luna, Zhang Lan, Gu Muchuan, and Liu Sa had all fallen to the ground.
The aura of the martial artists was terrifying.
The aura of the army was even more terrifying.
They now regretted not listening to Xiao Chen's advice to repent at He Qin's grave.
Why were they so arrogant?
Yet now, it's all over.
