"Quick, follow me. If we're late, the General might get angry!" The warrior said, giving Ling Feng and the other three a push.
Ling Feng and his companions were surprised to find that it felt as though there was a force within their bodies driving them to move forward.
Following behind the warrior, Ling Feng and the others saw the wounded moaning, and the dense Evil Qi and bloodthirsty aura shrouding the battlefield!
"This place feels just like a real battlefield!" Daphne's voice reached Ling Feng's ears.
Ling Feng glanced at Daphne, noticing her face had turned pale, seemingly uncomfortable with the scene before her.
"My lady, are you alright?" the Western man beside Daphne couldn't help but ask.
Daphne shook her head, "I'm fine... I just recalled some unpleasant memories from the past!"
As she spoke, Daphne looked at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng frowned slightly, it seemed Daphne hadn't forgotten the scene of him saving her back then?
