Gu Chi's mind was crumbling more and more.
Ever since he had gained the Way of the Scholar, he had only ever passively overheard other people's thoughts. On top of that, the Way of the Scholar would actively defend against others prying into his own thoughts, so Gu Chi had simply let his cultivation in that area take its course. To put it plainly, he had never paid much attention to it. He kept his mouth shut tight, but let his mind run wild. He had lived like that for years. Who could have guessed that, in his twilight years, he'd lose control?
Since he couldn't control it, he could only find another way.
He filled every gap with useless battle cries.
[K-k-kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!]
That should keep him out of trouble, right?
While Gu Chi was using his "Martial General Experience Card" with great trepidation, his colleagues were slaughtering their way across the battlefield, adapting to their roles with astonishing speed. Chu Yao was the prime example. Anyone who didn't know him, judging only by his performance today, would likely assume he was a Martial Gall Warrior skilled in both letters and arms. Chu Yao's performance had shocked not only the enemy, but his own side as well.
The battlefield was fraught with danger.
Wei Shou fought until he forgot that he was currently a Literary Scholar.
"Not good!"
A powerful shock wave exploded almost right beside his ear.
Wei Shou immediately shielded his ears, protecting his head but not his rear. He was caught by the erupting turbulence and hurled out of the safe zone. By the time he steadied himself, a scalp-prickling buzz came from the sky! Countless black shadows rapidly grew larger, swallowing up the light overhead.
He gritted his teeth and used his unfamiliar