"Captain, are you distracted?"
Ye Xian curiously waved her hand in front of him, and it was only then that Jiang Wanze snapped back to reality. He handed the script to Xiao Yang without daring to look at her again and turned to walk toward his own army.
"Three, two, one, action!"
In front of Tumi City, an army of thirty thousand pressed forward. The Imperial Army stood in silent confrontation with the Hengshan Army. As the north wind whistled, the air pressure on the battlefield was extremely low. Shen Jinyou slowly rode his horse to the front of the army, lifting his gaze slightly. The moment he saw Gu Tianlin, an unequaled ruthlessness and chilling intent to kill leaked from his eyes.
After both sides had recited their lines, Shen Jinyou kicked his horse into motion, holding his long sword as he lunged at Gu Tianlin.
