Outside Northern Bing City.
Liu Yi and the others had returned after their departure.
They had originally delayed the pursuit of the Sword Dynasty's great army with the Explosive Flame Formation, fleeing far away, but with Xiao Yi's prolonged absence, they worried that an accident had befallen him and circled back.
To their surprise, they had fallen into the encirclement of the Sword Dynasty's vast army.
No matter how elite they were, they numbered only a thousand.
Facing the siege of more than two hundred thousand soldiers of the Sword Dynasty, they suffered heavy casualties; over a hundred had paid with their lives.
More than three hundred were injured.
The group, backs against each other, remained vigilant as they watched the surroundings, facing the ferocious soldiers of the Sword Dynasty like a pack of hungry wolves encircling a stray lamb. In the eyes of every soldier were the colors of cold brutality.
Within the military formation.
