"Why must you, a woman, fight to the death like this?"
The Biyou Dragon Girl smiled, a trickle of fresh blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, "I am waiting for my king."
As soon as her voice fell, thunderous hoofbeats sounded from outside, as a thousand cavalry charged forth, raising clouds of dust and sand.
Xu Yaofeng turned his head, hearing the Biyou Dragon Girl's voice from behind, "My king, he has arrived."
Through the swirling dust, Xu Yaofeng's sight fixated on Ji Dang sweeping away the endless dust with his spear, charging forward atop a dragon.
"The Shen Sha Army?"
"Eight hundred Shen Sha Army daring to charge at my nearly seven thousand strong army?"
Xu Yaofeng's gaze settled on Ji Dang, suddenly noticing the white hair at his temples, and so it was with the rest of the Shen Sha Army.
"This is..."
"Trouble!"
"Hu Yao, quick, pull out!"
"Jiguang Sect, form up!"
"Sword Travel Palace disciples, prepare to launch flying swords and skim through their ranks!"
