Lord Zheng was ultimately a Sixth Rank martial artist, grasping the scabbard with his left hand, drawing the sword with his right, and raising it high forward.
The Pixiu also immediately kicked its hind legs off the ground, striving to raise its body higher to emphasize Lord Zheng's might on its back, while letting out a long neigh.
Meanwhile, the surrounding Snow Sea cavalry simultaneously drew their swords, rhythmically striking the armor on their bodies, creating a solemn and murderous sound.
Lord Zheng shouted:
"Mighty Yan State!"
The collective Snow Sea cavalry echoed:
"Mighty Lord!"
"Mighty Lord!"
Lord Zheng shouted again:
"Victory to Yan State!"
"Victory to the Lord!"
"Victory to the Lord!"
Instantly, the roar pierced the heavens, and the surrounding wild noble clans felt sweat forming on their foreheads.
