Ji Tan, Great Matters Nearing Completion

All the deputy generals looked grave, yet they still shouted, "Fight! We must never disgrace Commander Sikong. We will return alive!"

Taking a deep breath, Ning Jingjing said again, "The War Soul forces of the Twelve Prefectures of the Gloom Plains will be here soon. We cannot wait another moment. Inform every bandit—those who cannot keep up will die... Move out!"

At Ning Jingjing's command, the two hundred thousand soldiers of the Sixty-Sixth Legion and a million bandits surged forth like a rushing torrent, charging out of the Soul Piercing Mountain Range.

They were about to begin a great escape-and-kill struggle within the War Soul Dynasty, their destination the northern mountains.

Just like Sikong Jing's side, they not only had to fight their way out but also constantly use every kind of stratagem to conceal their route. Otherwise, one wrong move and Lu Lingun's army would surround them so tightly that not even water could pass through.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed, and the entire War Soul Dynasty was in an uproar.

News of the pursuit of Sikong Jing and the Soulfall Bandits was everywhere, but word that Sikong Jing was Dark Wing had not spread.

It was simply too humiliating that a commander-in-chief of the Long Night Empire had infiltrated the War Soul Dynasty, even its imperial capital.

Even if that commander-in-chief had only been temporary.

Neither Lu Lingun, Gongyang Ren, nor the War Soul Emperor could afford such disgrace. If word of Dark Wing got out, it would also deal a massive blow to the War Soul Dynasty's forces.

Regarding this matter, every person in the know had to keep it buried tight.

The wanted order only stated that he was Sikong Jing of the Long Night Empire and that he had committed monstrous