"So fast!"
Chang Jing Qian's heart chilled, cursing himself for being careless. Judging from the young man's performance in battle, he was definitely a master.
The opponent took very little time to locate the enemy, something Chang Jing Qian could do as well, but once found, he certainly wouldn't charge in recklessly but would plan strategically for the long term.
What was most frightening was that the guy was smiling, full of confidence.
Such people came in two types: one was a fool with a loose screw, and the other had won too many times and had built up great self-confidence.
This young man seemed undoubtedly the latter.
"Kill!"
Chang Jing Qian roared. When foes meet on a narrow path, the brave wins. While the enemy was deep in his territory, he would kill him first; even if he had to die to do it, it was acceptable.
Lin Baici burst through the wall, scanning the enemies and taking them all in at a glance.
