The Evil King's sneer and vow injected fear into every one of the Yuanxu Army's soldiers.
In the past, they were full of confidence, as if their side would surely acquire Cangxu's sovereignty.
However, they were now questioning themselves in their hearts. If there were more fearless warriors like these in the future, could they still win?
They might have won this battle, but they had lost as well. In terms of the mentality, they were the true losers even if they had a huge physical advantage in the battle.
As they stared at the Evil King cackling madly in the sky, Yuanxu's expression turned sour once more.
This battle had a huge impact on his soldiers and it would certainly affect their mentality when both sides clashed again in the battle. Thus, this fact greatly infuriated Yuanxu.
"Yuanxu, I'm about to leave. Aren't you going to stop me?" the Evil King turned his head around and grinned, trying to provoke Yuanxu.
