Yes! He did not understand.
Xiao did not understand.
Were money and status really that important?!
Why were these soldiers willing to risk their lives for them?!
Weren't they afraid of death?!
But clearly, those questions would not be answered here.
However, the current situation suited Xiao perfectly, because this was exactly what he wanted.
Only this way could he feel even greater pressure, and his chances of breaking through that realm would be greater as well.
At that thought, Xiao's aura surged even higher.
The current situation was not that the Hundred Thousand Army had surrounded Xiao. Rather, Xiao had surrounded the Hundred Thousand Army!
Facing an imperial army capable of exterminating True Demon King-level powerhouses, Xiao felt not the slightest fear, nor even a trace of panic.
After all, this was precisely what he had been seeking.
With that thought, Xiao took a step forward, spun Harp of Peace in a flourish, and fearlessly charged toward the tide-like army.
Like a lone hero.
But those who understood knew that this was merely a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
In the eyes of the world, the mech-enhanced soldiers of the Mecha Legion, hailed as an ace army, were nothing more than lambs awaiting slaughter.
And Xiao was clearly the wolf that had entered the flock—one at the level of the Wolf King, no less.
The gap in strength was simply too great.
Before Xiao's stamina ran out, the imperial soldiers harming him was nothing more than a fool's dream.
Some of the more rational imperial soldiers were thinking the same thing.
Before this monster exhausted his stamina, killing him with their strength was no different from daydreaming in broad daylight.
So they could only wear him down.
Yes! Wear him down!!!
Use the lives of imperial soldiers to