On the great map, roughly five hundred li away, the red dot representing the Red-Skinned Monster suddenly came to a stop.
It was already night. Zhang Yang watched in silence, with several thousand troops behind him. Thirty li ahead, on a hill with superb terrain, Zhang Liang had already set up an ambush. Of course, he had disguised himself as an ordinary soldier and hidden far in the rear.
If that Red-Skinned Monster dared to come, this ambush would leave it unable to escape. During this time, Zhang Yang had gathered all the Transcendence troops in the Royal City in one fell swoop.
There were twelve Heavy Armored Mo Dao Captains, six Soaring Cloud Arrow Guards, five Royal Palace Guards, six Azure Cloud Swordsmen, and a full thirty giant Siege Crossbows. He refused to believe they could not crush that Red-Skinned Monster.
But judging from the situation, the fellow was still being cautious.
I refuse to believe you can hold back. You're already this close. Can you really bear to retreat without gathering even a scrap of information?
Zhang Yang appeared calm on the surface, but inside, he was thoroughly irritated. If he had enough troops right now, he absolutely would not let this bastard off!
At last, the red dot on the great map moved. Three hundred li, two hundred li, then a hundred li. Just as the Red-Skinned Monster was about to enter the ambush zone, it actually began wandering back and forth. It was clearly toying with Zhang Yang.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Yang nearly released his Soul Force Field to tell that Red-Skinned Monster that he was the one who had killed its boss, the Gold-Skinned Monster.
But in the end, he held himself back.
For a full half-hour, the Red-Skinned Monster came as close as eighty li,