The Enemy of Daoist Tianxin!
From a pavilion in the distance, Lin Bai coldly watched as the mist shrouded several streets and swallowed the tens of thousands of troops led by the Imperial General.
Suddenly, several hundred warriors burst out from the rear of the army formation and charged into its ranks. After killing several men in succession, they fled swiftly into the mist.
"Don't panic! Hold formation!" the Imperial General shouted furiously as he rode a demonic beast steed.
The legion immediately formed up, concentrating fully as they advanced, their eyes fixed intently on the mist ahead.
Gradually, the mist grew thicker and thicker.
"Such a petty trick, and you dare flaunt it before me?" the Imperial General sneered. "Increase your speed and charge out of the mist!"
The tens of thousands of soldiers suddenly accelerated, surging toward the edge of the mist.
"Send Yi Ersan!" Lin Bai called in a low voice.
At once, a warrior in armor emerged from the mist and silently blended into the army. His eyes suddenly flashed, and he said, "This way!"
A group of soldiers followed him into an alley.
The moment the armored warrior stepped into the alley, he suddenly vanished into the mist once more.
That man was none other than Yi Ersan.
Although Yi Ersan was not particularly skilled in martial combat, his talent for disguises had reached perfection. Otherwise, he would never have become one of the few great thieves in Divine Capital.
Yi Ersan repeatedly infiltrated the formation, slowly breaking apart the tens of thousands of troops and leading them into different alleys.
Starting from the rear of the legion, he gradually directed the army into separate alleys.
And inside those alleys, warriors from the Sword Alliance had already been lying in ambush.
The moment the soldiers