Such a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.
Prince Nan could not possibly let it slip away.
No commander could possibly let such an opportunity slip away.
Much less Prince Nan, who had been suppressed from beginning to end by Tian Ji's army of nearly eighty thousand men?
At this moment, aside from hatred for his country's enemy, Prince Nan naturally also harbored resentment in his heart.
He took a deep breath.
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Li, are you certain you were not mistaken?"
"I, Li, have cultivated Confucianism for more than ten years. How could my perception of demon aura possibly be wrong? They must be demon troops sent by the Bi Xuan tribe of Mount Bai to disrupt Tian the Rebel!"
Even after hearing this, Prince Nan remained uneasy.
His gaze slowly turned toward a figure standing in the shadows.
The figure wore a black uniform, like a shadow concealed within darkness.
"The one surnamed Li was right. I sensed demon aura soaring into the heavens as well..."
The black-clad figure's voice was hoarse.
Upon hearing this, Prince Nan's eyes suddenly widened!
He fiercely drew the sword at his waist.
"The day of our counterattack has arrived!"
"Today, I shall emulate the Great Ancestor's Battle of Yuanmen!"
"With two thousand troops, we shall attack fifty thousand enemy soldiers!"
"Hear my command! Open the city gates and launch a surprise attack on the enemy camp!!"
"My warriors! The time to win glory and establish your achievements is now! Kill with me!!!"
In the darkness.
Guangnan Prefecture.
The city gates that Tian Ji's eighty thousand troops had failed to breach after more than ten days of assault.
Opened on their own today.
Within the main camp.
Tian Ji raised his head as though he had sensed something.
His gaze