In the torrential black night, punctuated by occasional thunder, the battered mountain landscape below, as well as an entire legion, were illuminated vividly.
At this moment, the notorious Thunder Leopard Cavalry, following several commanders, had successfully reached the old battleground where the Mu Hui Caravan clashed with the Black Tiger Gang.
The land was a scene of devastation: mountains cracked, trees toppled, mutilated corpses and severed limbs lay scattered, with flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
The intensifying rain could not wash away the bloodstains on the ground.
Cheng Hu, their lead commander, exchanged a glance with Ye Xunwen, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
"Such power! It can only be the work of fifth-order powerhouses!" Cheng Hu said in a deep voice.
