At that moment, Yujian was the only one left in the tent not far from the foot of Mingxi Mountain. That year when she created an unending rain of lightning and almost burned down half of the nation, she had destroyed the path to the mountain, leaving an expanse of toxic and soft soil that could trap any living being that intended to trespass.
The only thing they could do was to create a makeshift bridge to reach the other side of the mountain.
The soldiers were quick and efficient, they didn't even need half a day of time to complete the bridge and already crossing over, taking their stanch and preparing their weapons. Ge Bin was standing on the very front, his gaze lifted up, trying to catch a glimpse of the calamity dragon.
Behind him was a hundred thousand soldiers, all more than ready to attack. As long as he gave the sign, they would be ready to give their all to bring the dragon down.
Yu Jian counted in his heart.
