"I never imagined the soldiers of the Imperial Dynasty to be so incapable."
Qin Jun snorted coldly, his tone full of mockery.
The others were also somewhat indignant. Fa Hai spoke in a cold voice, "This monk didn't expect that the Nanzhuo Dynasty would become increasingly decadent."
In the ten-plus years since Fa Hai had descended into the world, the Yehua Temple he joined was a superpower on par with the Seven Major Sects of the Nanzhuo Dynasty, so naturally, he was not afraid of the Nanzhuo Dynasty.
"Just bear with it."
Ye Xuan sighed; the rest felt the same. They couldn't just turn around and go home, right?
As for barging in?
The consequences would be too great, possibly even implicating their own kingdom!
Just as everyone was preoccupied with their thoughts, the line gradually moved forward. Zhang Yue, who was at the back, was staring at Qin Jun with a venomous gaze, wishing he could tear him to pieces.
