These are the soldiers responsible for guarding Mang Mountain.
The celestial phenomena completely dissipated, revealing the sunset hidden behind the clouds, dyeing the endless hills of corpses a dark ochre.
Looking around, broken halberds and spears pierced through the earth like thorns, with a banner emblazoned with the words "Hongze" half-buried in the bloody mud.
Beneath the banner, an old white-haired general stood leaning on his sword. His armor was shattered, exposing deep wounds that reached the bone. His silver hair was clotted with blood, and his pupils, wide open like copper bells, stared straight ahead, exuding killing intent that shook one's spirit.
But...
He had long lost his breath!
Chen Sansi examined the wounds and could tell they resulted from a spell.
The one surnamed Cao gave this old general an intact corpse...
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, his nostrils filled with the smell of blood.
Such a thing absolutely cannot happen a second time!
