The leading figure, clad in heavy armor and wielding a long halberd, dismounted from his horse not far away!
At this time, the West Main Street was already deserted!
As the person dismounted, his gaze swept over the battle encircling Wei Ziyan, then glanced at Duan Rong and the others nearby, and he stood there, like a stone statue, unmoving!
Regardless of the thunderous roars outside the city or the clattering of the heavy armored cavalry approaching, Bai Yuan remained seated cross-legged, motionless, focusing on Qi circulation to adjust his breathing.
Once Bai Yuan finished his breathing adjustment, he joined the troop.
Lu Jin then withdrew! Jiang Zhe was the last to retreat for breathing adjustment, by which time his face had already turned somewhat pale!
Jiang Zhe glanced at the team of heavy armored cavalry not far away and then wordlessly sat down cross-legged!
