Lin Jie stared at Chu Yan. His teeth were tightly clenched, and the tip of his tongue was pressing against the roof of his mouth.
He did not speak, so Liu Sanniang did not say anything either.
Chu Yan galloped towards the enemy. The eldest prince gave the order to kill, but not only did the Xia Dynasty army not lose, but they also became stronger and stronger. The elite soldiers following Chu Yan cleared out a way for him.
The eldest prince frowned. "Kill him. He's the leader. Once he dies, no matter how powerful the elite soldiers are, they will be in a state of disunity."
Chu Yan was as cold as ice. The spear in his hand had already taken the lives of countless people, and he was only slightly injured.
He stared at the eldest prince. Even from a distance, the eldest prince was still shocked by the thick killing intent in his eyes and wanted to retreat. A sense of danger arose in his heart.
