The crowd fell silent, and a middle-aged scholar dressed as a Confucian waved his fan, saying, "At such a distance, with two legions clashing, the Yin Yang Army is bound to notice. Whether anything happens to these two corps, the Yin Yang Army can provide support. If we recklessly launch a surprise attack... we might become Prey waiting for them!"
Upon hearing this, it indeed made sense!
"But I've heard the Yin Yang Army hasn't been active over there for quite some time. You all know, the Yin Yang Army always moves like Ghosts, and since an assassin emerged from the Evil Chosen side, it's been unresponsive. Otherwise, given Tian Zuo's terrifying presence, capturing this Assassin wouldn't have been impossible."
"Speaking of which, is this Assassin really from our Chosen side?"
"This? Such dense assassinations, flawless, couldn't possibly be done by just one person—at least it requires a small team working in harmony, aided by someone with immense spatial power."
