Night.
Outside the borders.
Less than ten miles from Sand Bone City.
A crescent moon hung high in the sky, its pale silver moonlight illuminating a young man, outlining the terrifying murderous aura surrounding him.
Behind him, the desire to kill rose high among the five thousand Beiwang Hall warriors.
And what was truly dangerous were the hundreds of thousands of Beiwang Hall veterans lurking around.
The moment Ye Wudao stepped into the territory of Sand Bone City, it caused a strong reaction from the city!
"Report, King of Sand Bone, that, that Ye has truly come!" a scout reported.
"What?" The King of Sand Bone was drinking when he heard the news, his expression changing drastically; "That Ye Wudao dares to come? How many men did he bring?"
"Back to the King of Sand Bone, Ye Wudao leads five thousand men to attack!"
Bang!
