Wen Zhong heard these words and his expression became solemn. His stature was formidable, like a towering mountain, clad in black Xuan Armor, with the Female and Male Dual Whips hanging at his waist, exuding an imposing air. At this moment, he clasped his hands in salute, stepped forward, and loudly declared, "Your old servant is willing to be the vanguard for the King, to brave through fire and water, without a word of regret! I will surely capture Ji Chang's head and present it before the King's horse!"
As Wen Zhong spoke, his voice was like thunder, causing the candle flames within the hall to flicker gently. However, Xu Qing keenly noticed that at the moment Wen Zhong clasped his hands in response, the Heavenly Eye on his forehead discreetly avoided his gaze.
