After blocking all the arrows, Chen Mo infused True Qi into the long spear. With a powerful sweep, a domineering spear light swept forward, cutting down the lives of the Desolate Kingdom soldiers like autumn leaves.
Swish swish swish—
Just as Chen Mo was about to forcefully break out of the encirclement, a subtle sound, like a poisonous snake slithering through grass, mixed almost inaudibly with the wind.
But Chen Mo sensed it. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed two figures rapidly approaching from the mountain forests on both sides, without making a single sound.
As they reached the attack range.
Crack!
In the white mountain forests, the sound of boots stamping the ground and tree trunks rang out simultaneously, as these two black shadows burst out from the darkness. Their swift movements were like leopards that had locked onto their prey, reaching Chen Mo's side in an instant.
