Since everyone was on their rhinodrake steed, both parties were rapidly closing in on one another. Strangely enough, no one spoke up from either party even at a time like this. Yan Liqiang just blindly charged forward along with everyone else in Sun Bingchen's party. Those cavalry clad in black, with their faces veiled, were also charging toward them. Both parties were like speeding cars rapidly racing toward each other on the same road and were about to collide head-on. Only the deafening sounds of the rhinodrake steeds' iron hooves could be heard.
Truth be told, this was Yan Liqiang's first time participating in such a battle. Though they were not on a battlefield, facing about two hundred incoming Blackwind Bandits was no different than a real battlefield.
While they were galloping at a high speed, Yan Liqiang looked around him.
