Together with Yuan Dashu, another general named Wen Tongsha charged forward.
He was over eight feet tall with a powerful build, a rugged appearance, and a beard that hung down to his throat.
Since his horse's speed couldn't match Yuan Dashu's, he arrived a bit slower.
In his hands, he wielded a Yanyue Saber, its blade sharp and body heavy, clearly possessing immense power.
He considered his own strength to be comparable to Yuan Dashu's, as both had opened twelve meridians, and their years in the army were not too different.
Seeing Yuan Dashu just start to engage with this mysterious masked villain, only to be torn in half along with his armor, he couldn't help but feel a chill of fear.
He thought to himself that if he were to step forward, he might meet the same fate.
With that thought, the idea of retreating arose in his mind.
Just as he was about to pull the reins to retreat.
But then he reconsidered, for Ma Kuanglong was watching from behind.
