The leading soldier was wearing golden armor, holding a broadsword, with a red silk cloth tied to the hilt that fluttered fiercely in the wind. Just moments ago, he had been shouting hoarsely, so fervently that the veins on his neck bulged.
Fortunately, the people behind him didn't let his shout go in vain.
Hundreds, thousands of soldiers surged forward under his command.
Those who surged out seemed endless, their numbers unimaginable.
Jun Ning looked at these people, her face turning pale.
Among them were several of Qi Xiao's subordinates.
Due to her long-standing friendship with Qi Xiao, she naturally recognized a few of his men.
Especially those particularly capable and distinct subordinates of Qi Xiao, she had met them all and could roughly call out their names.
At this moment, the one leading the charge was named Chu Ran, who listened only to Qi Xiao's instructions, ordinary people wouldn't be able to boss him around.
