"Hmph, consider yourself lucky!" Dao Feng glared at Zhao Lei.
"Haha, I've always been lucky, no need for you to count it." Zhao Lei replied casually. These people love to show off, but his boss is a top-notch martial artist who is always humble and treats people well, unlike these hot-tempered folks with little skill.
After standing for a while at the Black Alliance's gate, they didn't plan to rush in directly, even though the enemy's troops were mainly concentrated around Qishan. However, the Sword God didn't believe the enemy would be foolish enough not to guard the city gate.
Sure enough, the sentries at the city gate immediately informed Hao Shuai upon seeing hundreds of people.
Yet, Hao Shuai wasn't bothered, thinking what kind of waves could hundreds of people create, and directly ordered to ignore them and focus on searching.
