Sword Wiping Assembly Domain, Central Zone.
Deer Chasing Plain.
A robust, heroic-looking young man sat on a small hill, a massive halberd horizontally strapped to his back.
He held a map in his hand, his expression somewhat troubled.
"Why is no one here yet? Isn't this the central area?"
With no fights to be had, he was restless, scratching his head in frustration.
On his waist token, the number eighty-nine glowed brightly.
He was Li Yi.
In such an interesting environment of conflict and rules of combat,
as an extreme warmonger, Li Yi, unable to enter a state of battle, felt anxious every minute and every second, as if he was "wasting his life and time."
"Thinking about it, it was much more exhilarating on the battlefield…"
Recalling his past life, following Old General Xiao in campaigns on the battlefield, the oppressive feeling of thousands of soldiers surging towards him.
A flicker of excitement flashed in Li Yi's eyes.
