Even if a Golden Core True Person descended upon this place, he would probably struggle to contend with these Dao Soldiers that blotted out the sky.
To verify his suspicions, Qing Chen tested them again and again, each attempt more cautious than the last, afraid of making even the slightest mistake.
The result was just as he had expected: his conjecture was entirely correct.
On this Naihe Bridge, traveling alone was the wisest choice.
Qing Chen could not help inwardly rejoicing that he had painstakingly practiced body-refining techniques all these years, leaving his physical body reasonably strong.
Otherwise, choosing to travel alone would truly have been fraught with danger-hidden arrows were hard to guard against.
A single sneak attack might kill him and extinguish his Dao before he even had the chance to crush his Command Token.
After all, even after the Command Token shattered, it still took five breaths for the vortex to form.
And the more people gathered together, the larger a target they presented, making them all the more likely to draw attacks from the monsters.
Thus, Qing Chen conducted another bold experiment, directly controlling the Foundation Establishment Peak Demon General Pojun to advance alone!
This was a tremendous gamble. After all, if Demon General Pojun fell here, Qing Chen would have no way to summon him again anytime soon.
That would undoubtedly be like losing an arm.
Sure enough, just as he had expected, Demon General Pojun did not attract much attention from the monsters.
He traveled all the way to the wolf cavalry's previous position without any monsters attacking.
Demon General Pojun cautiously killed a few scattered shrimp soldiers and crab generals without alerting the other monsters, then continued onward for quite some distance.
By now, the blood mist on the Naihe Bridge seemed to