As a powerful general in the fierce battlefields, the amount of people General Li led was over a hundred thousand. Not even mentioning the strange tone of Village Chief Meng Bai’s words, just his stammering alone was enough for him to confirm that the other person was lying.
After a roar, he leapt down from the Snow Tredding Dragon Stallion and arrived in front of Village Chief Meng Bai. A sword glowing with an icy glint instantly pressed itself against Village Chief Meng Bai’s neck.
"Ah!"
The sudden change in situation caused the entire Southern Mountain Village villagers’ eyes to widen, crying out sharply. But, nobody dared to move.
"General… General Li please spare my life!"
Village Chief Meng Bai’s entire body trembled with fear. Feeling the chilling air around his neck, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but the strong air of death that emanated from General Li caused him to remain rooted to the ground.
