"Everyone listen well!"
Outside the tent, the yells of the Hundred Leaf Qin Clan rippled through the surrounding area.
"Your Commander Chen Sen has left to seek help, everything is within our expectation. Now, our honored ancestor has stepped out. Besides Chen Sen who can match against him, all other people are not qualified to match with our ancestor. For today's battle, those who surrender will live, those who resist will be killed without mercy!"
His cold voice resonated through all four sides of the hill.
The same time when he had made his speech, Jiu Fang Feiyun rode the sword and arrived from the sky. As he pointed with his feet, the flying sword shot out ten thousand sword attacks like falling rain onto the people below.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
