"Hahaha! This group of brutes from the divine martial Kingdom are at their wits 'end!"
On the high wall of Suzaku.
In a building, a few figures stood still and looked at the front line.
They all had a look of satisfaction on their faces.
The divine martial Kingdom had already lost several groups of people. Although they weren't very strong and were just cannon fodder, they were still people. With so many deaths, it would undoubtedly damage the morale of the divine martial Kingdom's Army.
"This is all thanks to you, Grandmaster Tian He! Your nine prison heavenly gate formation is truly a peerless divine formation. At least in the East continent, it is definitely the best!"
A man in his forties wearing a red Vermillion Bird armor turned around and laughed as he looked at someone beside him.
This person had the appearance of an old man. He was dressed in a long blue robe and had a long beard.
