Ni Wenjun let out a shout and then directly faced off against Chang Xuzi, the phantasmal fields behind them clashing fiercely.
For a moment, the battlefield showed a trend of escalating intensity.
As the battle intensified on one side, on the other, Zhao Pusheng and the others wore strange expressions. First, Chen Jie had opened a path to survival for the army, which was something to be happy about.
But then they thought about it—Chen Jiusi was a staunch supporter of Ni Wenjun, the enemy, so they couldn't be happy after all.
So, with the mixture of these emotions, they didn't know how to vent them for a moment.
They could only look strangely at Chen Jiusi, who was leading the charge, slaughtering his way in and out seven times among the crowd.
He was like an unstoppable force, mowing down one Grey Wolf Army soldier after another.
