"Wu ... Wuwu ..."
The sound of the horn was like an ancient sound that shook all living beings.
The aura of war permeated the entire space. Killing, blood, cruelty, and ruthlessness. Even true heaven Immortals would have to avoid it.
However, Chen Xiaobei walked over to them as if he was taking a stroll in his garden.
His deep black eyes were as calm as water, and there was no fluctuation in his gaze. He looked at the sea of enemy soldiers as if he was looking at the most insignificant grass in the grassland.
Even if everyone in the world thought that Chen Xiaobei would lose this battle, Chen Xiaobei was confident that he would win.
In this world, strength was Supreme, and the strong were respected.
When a person was strong enough, no matter what kind of big scene he was facing, he could sit on the sidelines and watch the storm with a smile.
Chen Xiaobei was in such a state, as if he could annihilate all the enemy troops with a snap of his fingers.
