"HUFF. HUFF..."
On the bloody battlefield, Zhang Fei and Huang Zhong gasped for breath. They glanced at each other, and upon seeing their opponent's battered and bruised face, they burst into hearty laughter.
They had survived!
This was the closest they had ever come to death since their birth!
"We won!"
"Fantastic! We've won!"
In Star City, countless Qin soldiers, their faces etched with worry, began to cheer. Some waved their weapons, others hugged each other, their shouts as tumultuous as mountains roaring and seas surging in response.
Their General had won!
They had once again defeated the powerful enemy army!
"This..."
Contrary to the Qin army's jubilation, the disciples of Beidou Palace fell into endless panic. Their bodies trembled, their faces pale and utterly devoid of color.
Tianshu Star Lord was dead!
Tian Quan Star Lord was dead!
Yao Guang Star Lord was dead!
The Fortune that Beidou Palace had accumulated over countless eons had been utterly depleted.
