Beyond Canghai Pass, the plains were occupied by the armies of both Qin and Qi. The great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Nearly every soldier on both sides knew that this final battle would decide the fate of Myriad Laws Under Heaven!
With each passing day, the battle drew one day closer.
From the generals down to the ordinary foot soldiers, everyone grew more tense and excited.
This excitement greatly helped boost the soldiers' morale and fighting strength.
But it couldn't be sustained forever.
So when the soldiers' excitement reached its peak, the two armies would be on the brink of battle.
Over the past few days, aside from keeping a close eye on the enemy's movements, Xiao Mo had often used the Heaven-Mending Iron to sharpen the Ten Fierce Spear in his hands.
He would often sit there alone, sharpening it for an entire day.
Liu Xing and the other generals who had come to join him knew that this was one way their general kept his mind calm.
Let alone Frost King—even when leading an army into battle alone, on the eve of a major campaign, anyone would do some simple, repetitive task to quiet their mind completely.
Deputy generals and even ordinary soldiers could be excited, tense, or even afraid.
But the commander-in-chief could not.
As commander-in-chief, he had to remain calm at all times and never let his emotions cloud his judgment, not even a little.
Apart from sharpening his spear, the second thing Xiao Mo liked to do these days was gaze into the distance.
He usually didn't sleep at night, either. He simply lifted his head and stared in one direction.
Deputy General Hong Bo and the others noticed.
The direction Frost King was looking seemed to be the Imperial Capital.