The night wind on the grassland was very cold.
But Zhuge Longyin didn't feel cold, because his heart was even colder.
Back in Sword South Path, he was the Manor Master of one of the three major martial forces, the head of the entire Martial Marquis Manor.
To say he wasn't proud would be a lie, yet this time he truly felt hurt.
Especially now, standing in the chilling wind, having waited for so long without seeing Zhang San, nor any other presence.
Suddenly, Zhuge Longyin heard footsteps approaching from the south.
He looked towards the south and noticed, in the darkness of the night, shadowy figures slowly advancing towards him.
There were both cavalry and infantry, their steps were very uniform, yet somehow felt strange.
Could it possibly be a surprise attack?
But weren't their movements a bit too loud for an ambush?
Moreover, these people came from the south, clearly not here to launch a surprise attack.
