As such, his strength had surged to that of a Level 8 Ghost King, protecting Mei Mountain should pose no problem.
He feared that something unforeseen might occur within Mei Mountain.
"Forget it, no more thinking, I'll just sleep on it. I'll know once I get to Mei Mountain tomorrow."
Mu Rufeng threw away the thoughts swirling in his mind and soon fell into a deep sleep.
...
The next day, before dawn, the assembling gong sounded.
Mu Rufeng was the first to wake.
In a short period of time, a ten-thousand-man army had assembled according to their positions from the day before.
Han Zhen appeared again, encouraged everyone, and after feeding them a hearty meal, he also issued two days' worth of dry rations.
Furthermore, the armor had been changed to a set of black armor; all of which were third-level items.
Including helmets, boots, inner and outer armor, and breastplates, etc.
It could be said that everyone was armed to the teeth.
With that, the people set off.
