Behind this large ship, countless vessels are linked with iron chains, a vast Jiao Dragon Dharma Form spirals in the sky, each ship teeming with people, and on the leading ship, a Battle Halberd points toward the sky, atop it hangs a crimson banner, billowing fiercely.
Ling Pingyang leads a thousand Iron Cavalry thundering along Jiang'an like a storm.
Majestic and grand.
"My lord comes, open the way quickly!"
Rather than the Qilin Army conscripting the people, it feels more like a Great General touring as the Central State border cities dare not block them, quickly ordering Li Guanyi's troops to pass, the momentum growing, reputation becoming ever grander.
It is only after this that the true test comes—
Ahead lies the territory of Ying Country.
