Diao Chan and Du Qingcheng watched with wide eyes.
Only at this moment did they realize Ding Ling's terrifying and formidable power!
With no one to compare against, it was hardly noticeable.
But now, each of the elite soldiers and generals under Ding Ling's Heaven-piercing Halberd seemed like mere paper, easily pierced, killed, and sent flying!
It even gave Diao Chan and the others the illusion that they could do the same!
Because Ding Ling slaughtered them with such ease.
From start to finish, he didn't even make any defensive moves, sweeping with his halberd as if he were sweeping the ground, sending soldiers flying like trash.
An autumn wind that sweeps away fallen leaves, destroying anything in its path!
Nothing more than that!
Tap tap tap!
Ding Ling led the way, arriving at the closed gate of the Yuan Mansion.
Just as he was about to crash open the door with his halberd.
Whoosh whoosh!
