A Numerical Report

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Did His Majesty tell you to go?"

Kui Niu's burly body landed before them. The Snow Wolves beneath the riders had already been badly cowed by Chen Cheng's divine phantom; now that they encountered Kui Niu, every last one of them immediately turned into soft-legged weaklings.

"Those who surrender shall be spared!"

Kui Niu's voice spread across the entire battlefield, and those who had still been thinking of fleeing lost all courage upon hearing it.

Kui Niu's roar carried a special technique that shook the mind, and it was extremely effective against Snow Wolf Cavalry whose fighting spirit had already been shattered.

The six thousand Elite Cavalry Guards swiftly began collecting weapons and taking the Snow Wolf Cavalry into custody.

Before Chen Cheng now stood an old general with a gray beard. Chen Cheng could not sense from him the blazing, sun-like aura of power possessed by other Legendary Rank experts. He was very much like She Li.

In Chen Cheng's eyes, he was a sharp sword sheathed in its scabbard, just like She Li.

Yet in both quality and edge, this sword far surpassed She Li's.

Moreover, after merely looking at him for a moment, Chen Cheng's eyes began to sting, as though the sheathed sword were somehow thrusting its blade toward his eyes.

Chen Cheng swiftly withdrew his Divine Domain. Beside him, She Li kept one hand on the Butcher Knife, his gaze fixed on the suddenly appearing Ye Rong. Should Ye Rong make any move, She Li was already prepared to strike with all his strength.

"What a keen sword. You must be General Ye Rong, the current commander of the Great Wall Army."

Chen Cheng spoke first, breaking the silence between them.

Yet Ye Rong remained silent