Within the pitch-black interior of the cliff, a group clad in white armor methodically ascended the rising terrain.
Their numbers were around five thousand, and each person's expression was somber, their eyes constantly vigilant, scanning the surroundings.
"Great Leader," the Grand Strategist spoke in a low voice, "regarding Zhao De's affair..."
"Hmph, I've been wanting to clear that guy out of my army for a long time. Don't think I don't know about the things he's been doing behind my back," Great Leader Xu Kuang snorted coldly, glancing back at the few surviving soldiers who had escaped from Zhao De's Marine Corps.
Following the Great Leader were two leaders, one of whom was a woman. Her attire was somewhat revealing, her upper body barely covered by a leather armor that wrapped around her full bust, exposing her wheat-colored slender arms and abdomen.