Shen Gui: Be Good and Listen to Dad!

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out.

That little stone happened to hit Yang Jian squarely on the back of the head.

Fortunately, Yang Jian was wearing a helmet, so the little stone bounced right off.

Then, with a swish, everyone's eyes once again focused on the deputy general who had been making grand pronouncements earlier.

Hadn't he said that anything that came close would be shredded to pieces?

Under everyone's gaze, the deputy general blinked, utterly dumbfounded.

But that was clearly how it was written in the novels!

Before he could figure out how to explain himself, a muffled thud sounded from the middle of the battlefield. Both massive hammers in Yang Jian's hands fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the deputy general seemed to find a savior. He immediately pointed at the soldier who had thrown the stone and shouted, "It's all your fault! General Yang and that black brute had reached the most critical moment of their contest just now. General Yang was about to win, but your little stone distracted him and made all his efforts go to waste! If anything happens to General Yang, you'll be a sinner to all of Xiqi!"

The little soldier was completely bewildered when he heard that.

I threw a stone, and now I'm a sinner to Xiqi?

But before he could defend himself, another clang rang out. After Yang Jian's hammers hit the ground, the Black Plume Spear in Black Bear Spirit's hand also fell.

At once, the deputy general's unfinished rebuke got stuck in his throat.

At the center of the battlefield.

Yang Jian's hands trembled.

Black Bear Spirit's hands trembled as well.

They had indeed used all their strength in that previous strike.

Although there was some difference in their strength, the twin great hammers in Yang Jian's