Outside Great Capital.
Rain fell, turning the roads muddy.
Blood-colored spiritual power circulated, condensing into one Embolism after another in the air.
A special Tuskhorn Horse convoy advanced.
At its head was Wan Chaohu, once the most high-spirited member of Xuanyuan's younger generation.
Now, his gaze was sharp, the aura of disease transformation around him dense. His breathing was hurried, and his temperament had grown increasingly gloomy.
"The family is destroyed. Xuanyuan is destroyed..."
"Why should I keep dragging out this wretched existence?"
"Maybe... I should just die here."
Wan Chaohu closed his eyes, grief filling his heart.
Yet in an instant, that grief was washed away by the Myriad Obstructions within his veins.
"That damned Chu Die. Her Psychological Suggestion is affecting me every moment. If I relax my guard even slightly, despair and suicidal thoughts will invade."
Wan Chaohu possessed a resolute nature, yet even he could still be influenced by a title-level psychological Plague Exterminator.
She... was simply too powerful.
So powerful that even their own ally, the Chengyun Dynasty, had failed to react in time.
"Four thousand members of the Withdrawal Corps. Just four thousand people are enough to rule one of the top Six Nations."
As Wan Chaohu thought this, a howling sound came from behind him.
Powerful spiritual power surged like a ferocious spirit beneath overcast skies.
A barrage of violent lasers tore directly through the earth.
Wan Chaohu leaped into the air and used the Plague-Slaying Blade to block the shot, ensuring the safety of his survivors' convoy.
"You go first!"
"I'll hold White Lotus here!"
The blood Human Dragon, Wan Chaohu, dropped from his horse and landed squarely upon the plains.
The opponent before him was the girl ahead, wearing a special [eye device].
White Lotus, captain of the Medical Department Withdrawal