Huff...
The massive blade came crashing down, the noise reverberating in Yang Jian's ears, forcing him to retreat hastily, his face gaining more anxieties.
"This Sword Puppet has at least the strength of 25 jun, and I'm the only one here who can withstand it. If I don't keep my eye on it, and Xia Chuan once uses it to target our soldiers, it becomes impossible to fight—damn it…"
Thump thump thump...
Underneath Baimu City, amidst the earth-shaking sounds of battle, a momentary pause occurred due to the hurried footsteps, causing everyone to turn their heads back to the left rear, their expressions freezing for a moment.
Once the shock wore off, a burst of joy erupted on the faces of all Beishuo soldiers, from the soldiers to the commanders, and even the five Xianyang Level experts, including Yang Jian and Yang Fa.
"It's our people!"
"They're coming from the west, is it Jingxi's reinforcements?"
"It must be, reinforcements have arrived."
