The atmosphere in front of Juyong Pass was extremely oppressive at the moment.
Li Xuan still stared at the tall city wall and the gate in front of him, his expression fluctuating between gloom and brightness.
Behind him, nearly everyone was silent.
"Fuck!" Zhang Yue cursed in anger, "Why not just attack directly? We have the talisman paper with Shangshu Yu's order, dare they rebel against it?"
Peng Fulai just gave Zhang Yue a glance and then said seriously to Li Xuan, "Qianzhi, we can't force this matter. Otherwise, we who should have the upper hand will lose our ground. Besides, the Juyong Pass is protected by high walls, deep moats and strict Arrays. It's not something that can be taken down by one or two heavenly level Spellcasters."
He knew that the 3,500 men behind him could be used to defend a city, but if they were used to attack a city, they might as well not be there.
