"From receiving the information, analyzing the situation, deciding to pursue, and deploying troops, even if the decision-makers of Beizhou act quickly, it would still take at least half an hour."
Chen Ping sprinted like the wind, carrying two women, one large and one small, with the Black Dragon Sword on his back, bearing a weight of over four hundred pounds as if it were nothing, racing swiftly.
With a few twists and turns, in just a few dozen breaths, he was already out of the city.
He paid no heed to anything along the way, solely focused on reaching the military camp.
He thought to himself that with this half an hour, he could recognize the master of the Azure Dragon Seal, solidify his foundation, greatly advance his cultivation, and then use the Azure Dragon Seal to prepare the entire army and set up a great formation. It was not impossible to compete with the forces of the Beizhou Barbarians.
"Screech..."
A sharp cry pierced into his soul.
