Atop the gorge, Su Mengzhen, due to being possessed, had limited perception. Her gaze, through the tips of Song Cheng's fingers, could only see the endless green forest canopy that resembled a green umbrella, where birds of various colors flapped and soared into the sky.
She then turned her head to look at Song Cheng, only to see a pair of pitch-black eyes in the massive helmet, gazing into the distance.
"Have you spotted anything?" Su Mengzhen asked.
Song Cheng did not reply but instead paced back and forth on the gorge, all the while fixing his gaze on the distant army formation.
The numbers of that army formation changed with his movements, and the highest number always faced him, as if the three thousand troops had turned into a giant, holding a strong bow at full draw, locking onto him with murderous intent...
In fact, the Great Hall Master of the Five and a Half Hall had died from an arrow loosed by the Six Towns' army...
