Thump, thump!
As this man appeared, an overwhelming pressure swept across all directions. Except for Wang Chao, everyone present couldn't bear it and knelt to the ground.
He resembled a true dragon or a demonic beast, exuding a majestic aura.
His icy-cold and sharp gaze swept across the scene, finally landing on Wang Chao, staring at him coldly.
"Zhao Shenbing!"
Upon seeing this person, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Zhao Chongyang was especially delighted. "Uncle, you've finally come! Hurry, help me kill him!"
Zhao Shenbing, the genius of the Zhao family in Fuzhou, possessed boundless strength. He had once slain enemy generals amidst thousands of soldiers on the foreign battlefield, displaying bravery and skill that surpassed Zhao Tiansheng by tenfold.
Due to his outstanding performance on the foreign battlefield, he had even entered the Fuzhou War Department and became one of the youngest commanders.
