Xu Qing paid no heed to the flattering words of the Rebel Army, his Divine Soul Power focused in his eyes as he looked towards the direction of the Yansheng Gong Mansion.
A fierce Martial Arts Blood Qi filled the void above the Yansheng Gong Mansion, oppressive to the senses.
"Is this the blood qi at the Grandmaster Level, akin to the blazing sun. If an ordinary Manifestation expert were to approach, their Divine Soul thoughts might not even operate," Xu Qing assessed quietly.
On the other hand, since General Yu had taken action, it seemed that the Yansheng Gong Mansion had been breached and was in its final stages of clean-up.
No matter how profound the legacy of the Yansheng Gong Mansion, it was insignificant in front of the thousands of well-trained regular troops of the Court led by a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Xu Qing had already witnessed the power of professional troops during his time with Meng Yuxuan.
