When the dense iron cavalry arrived at the city gate, only the guards were left pressed to the ground.
The mountain talisman suspended in the air slowly burned, like a lantern hanging in the sky, its firelight illuminating everything with immense weight.
Leading into the firelight, the Hu Ben Army's horses collapsed under the strain, and the cavalrymen behind hurriedly tightened their reins, stopping outside the firelight.
The Great Commander of the Hu Ben Army sat upright on his horse, looking up at the talisman paper: "Wait, it's the Temple of Martial Arts' Mountain Talisman."
The mountain talisman took another thirty minutes to burn out completely, and the Great Commander spurred his horse forward, looking down at the guards awkwardly getting up: "Did Chang Sheng and Qiubai from the Temple of Martial Arts come by just now?"
The guards quickly clasped their hands in answer: "Reporting to the Great Commander, it was indeed Chang Sheng and Qiubai."
