After searching for a while, Fan Wanming saw the body of a Jin army vice general lying on the ground. Not far from the vice general's body, Ding Zhenshun was fighting with two remaining vice generals of the Ji Army.
Without wasting any more time, Fan Wanming rushed toward Ding Zhenshun to provide support.
Sensing his aura getting closer, Ding Zhenshun glanced to the side and saw Fan Wanming approaching. Letting out a sigh of relief, he calmly said, "General Fan, you are finally here."
Slashing horizontally toward the vice generals of the Ji Army, Fan Wanming's internal energy pushed them backward.
Boom!
Stopping beside Ding Zhenshun, Fan Wanming held his arm and supported him. Looking at Ding Zhenshun's body covered in injuries, he said, "I'm sorry for coming so late. General Sun was not easy to handle."
Ding Zhenshun wiped the blood off his cheek and chuckled. "It's fine."