General Wang pointed behind him and said, "In a small city not far from here."
Whoosh!
Wang Sheng appeared in front of General Wang in an instant.
"Ah!"
General Wang had not seen how Wang Sheng appeared at all. It was as if Wang Sheng had simply been standing there in the blink of an eye.
But he understood that Wang Sheng's speed was too great for him to react at all.
That was why this had happened.
He sized Wang Sheng up, shocked to the core.
Because this man was far too young. Even his own little brother was probably a little older than him.
And at that moment, with the young man's appearance, Hua Liu, the Spirit Saint, was already standing respectfully behind him.
General Wang could not help wiping away a cold sweat.
Even if he were any stupider, he could see now that this young man was the master the Spirit Saint had spoken of.
Wang Sheng glanced at Hua Liu. "Protect Fan Shanshan, Xu Manfan, Lu Nanshuang, and Miao Yinghan. Have the four of them withdraw."
Hua Liu said, "Yes, Master... only, how far should we withdraw?"
Wang Sheng said, "As far as possible! Once he and I start fighting, the area affected will be far beyond your imagination."
Hua Liu said, "Understood, Master. This lowly one will do it at once!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Liu bowed to Wang Sheng, immediately ran toward the carriage, and quickly left.
Everyone in the caravan was sharp as a tack. They did not need Wang Sheng to remind them.
After thanking him, they followed Hua Liu and retreated one after another.
A moment later, only Wang Sheng, General Wang, and his soldiers remained on the scene.
Wang Sheng said faintly, "From now on, I'm