Outside the outer city of the Imperial City.
In the spacious open field, a group of soldiers clad in armor gathered together like a black cloud bearing down on a city, with an awe-inspiring presence.
"Are these the reinforcements? They seem to be only around ten thousand... Isn't that a bit few?"
Remi Sinclair gazed at the group of soldiers lined up neatly in the distance, with a slight frown on his face.
"Quality matters more than quantity in soldiers."
Wyatt Barnes rode his horse by Remi's side, smiling gently.
He could tell that these soldiers were different from ordinary soldiers. Every single one of them emitted a fierce aura, and their cultivation levels were clearly not low.
"Remi, don't underestimate this army of ten thousand. Even if they were to face a siege of several hundred thousand ordinary troops, they could easily break through the encirclement!"
Seeker Sinclair's eyes narrowed as he spoke slowly.
