Zhao Yun's expression was somewhat grim. Even if he were trapped in the Military Spirit Legion and stripped of his Inner Qi, he'd likely be unable to fight his way out. But do the White Horse Soldiers need to act head-on?
In his thoughts, Zhao Yun had already led a thousand trusted aides quickly turning toward the Northern Huns Guards, as if they were about to engage in an instant showdown. However, just as the Northern Huns Guards sneered grimly, readying themselves for the confrontation with Zhao Yun, the White Horse Soldiers suddenly turned back and unleashed their arrows in a rapid volley.
Arrows rained down, shooting straight at the Northern Huns Guards. The heavy arrows, moving towards the Hun Guards, displayed incredible power. However, it was basically ineffective; even Zhao Yun's arrows, with enhanced power, were negated by the Military Spirit.
