"Is that Dasiming?"
When Meng Wu's outpost was twenty li from Podi Mountain, Shaofu Yu Jie sensed the presence of Dasiming from the opposing army's formation.
He squinted his eyes and let out a cold laugh, "This woman has some courage! She dares to come indeed."
Had the woman disregarded Xi'an City? Did they think that Master Zhongliu in Shaanxi was dead?
Thinking of Master Zhongliu, Shaofu Yu Jie felt disgusted again.
He was still troubled by the battle in Capital City two years ago.
However, the current situation indeed required the help of Master Zhongliu.
"Master Zhongliu has already tried, Dasiming has left Guo Jing in Shaanxi, and her disciple, lord of Zimei Palace Wenshifei, holds the 'Qianqiu Brush,' ensuring a temporary peace in Xi'an City."
