Fang Zhen spurred his horse into a charge. The Red Hare Warhorse shot forward, becoming the sharpest arrowhead of the cavalry as it pierced toward the luxurious carriage in Balenzuo's army.
Soldiers ahead tried to block his path, but Fang Zhen didn't even need to lift a finger. The sheer force of the Red Hare Warhorse's charge sent them flying and trampled them underfoot. The impact was irresistible; the soldiers in his way were knocked aside like bowling pins of flesh and blood.
Carrying an aura of invincibility, Fang Zhen rushed the carriage. Simultaneously, a phantom flickered in his hand as his long spear materialized from thin air.
In just over ten meters, Fang Zhen would reach the luxurious carriage. A single Two-Stage Power Mountain Seal Thrust, amplified by his warhorse's momentum, would be enough to smash the vehicle in two.
