Confusion or fear,
At this moment, for the remaining soldiers of Yang Country on the battlefield,
As long as Yang Jiande is willing to give them a reason, they can only believe.
When a person is drowning, they will desperately grasp at even a straw, even if... they know full well it cannot save them!
On the battlefield, the previously crumbling state of the Yang army held steady for a moment, as everyone, intentional or not, focused on the center of the battle.
Watching Yang Jiande absorbing all the blood flames, enveloped in a glow of blood, he surged forward with a roar, charging straight for Zhongxuan Chuliang.
Zhongxuan Chuliang's expression became unprecedentedly serious.
"Drinking poison to quench thirst,"
he said, yet didn't recklessly advance. Instead, he retreated into his formation, gathering the Soldier Slayer power of ten thousand men, and confronted Yang Jiande head-on.
