Chapter 328 Book 7 A Border Village
It was horrifying, yet mesmerizing. He had never seen such technology and martial skill of this caliber, even from the most seasoned cultivators of the Redsand Legion. These were not Chi cultivators, at least not in the way he understood them. They didn't radiate powerful chi energy, didn't cast elaborate spells. Their power was… different. More practical. More deadly.
He also noticed the subtle innovations. Their water bottles never seemed to run dry, their rations were surprisingly plentiful and nutritious, and even their campfires, though small, radiated an impressive amount of heat without producing much smoke. The prince wanted to know where their supplies came from and where the large amounts of meat they had gathered went. The first time they asked, the soldiers replied in a joking manner, which Prince Lam and his group had learned nothing from.
