Seeing the change in Feng Xiyan's expression, Tuluo Cheng added, "Great General, it seems their purpose in coming here... is you."
Rubbing the hilt of his black sword, Feng Xiyan sneered and replied coldly, "They can try—but the result will be the same."
Raising his brows slightly at his words, Tuluo Cheng turned to look at the approaching Jin Empire army and thought, 'Looks like they are doomed to fail.'
An hour later, the Jin Empire's army stopped ten kilometers away from the northern city wall of Xiqiang City.
Sitting on top of his well-bred prized horse, the second imperial prince of the Jin Empire, Jin Cen, turned to the old imperial teacher and asked, "Imperial Teacher Shi, it seems we are not welcome here."
Shi Yixi calmly looked toward Feng Xiyan and the others. Seeing that the Feng Army's soldiers merely stood guard on top of the city wall, he pondered for a moment before clasping his hands toward Jin Cen.