Whoosh!
The next moment, a red light descended from the skies once again, rushing toward another general.
Bam!
A loud crash sounded as the general standing beside the Ghost King Army's leader was directly blasted into the ground, raising dust. It frightened the Ghost King Army's Evil Ghost Clan members, leaving them bewildered, unsure of what to say as they gazed upward.
Beside the Ghost King Army leader, a new figure appeared—a dashing general dressed in pitch-black and scarlet heavy armor, his sword-like brows furiously raised, exuding unparalleled might.
Just the sight of the halberd in his hand, even from a distance, made hearts skip a beat.
"That Zhao Long guy, His Majesty clearly said to wait a bit longer, yet he couldn't hold back." Lv Bu looked in Zhao Long's direction, shaking his head helplessly, then turned toward the army leader with a sympathetic expression, "Poor you, why does your realm have to be the strongest?"
