Outside Cangyun City.
Battle flags of Python Sparrow Devouring Dragon floated in the void, fluttering vigorously in the wind and snow.
Li Jicen stiffly raised his head, as if something had suddenly stung his eyes, instinctively shielding them with his hand.
But the deafening roar, which seemed to make the entire ground tremble, pierced his eardrums.
Especially when he saw Chen Yang standing with his back straight beside him.
This Prime Minister, who had long been in a high position, seemed to have something stirred in his heart, as if something precious had forever moved away from him.
He appeared anxious, his gaze flickering incessantly.
Iron hooves resounded, white armor gleamed.
Why did these millions of Martial Guards come?
Naturally because of that Cloud-Piercing Arrow!!!
Millions of Martial Guards, camped outside the city, ready to charge at any moment.
