In the blink of an eye, Wang Teng reached the mountain peak, an enormous summit spanning tens of miles.
At the center of the peak stood the majestic Royal Palace.
As soon as Wang Teng set foot, the entire mountaintop stirred.
"Swish~!" "Swish~!" "Swish~!"
Silhouettes of white-clothed Sword Slaves appeared, their longswords clashing in their hands, standing in a row before him.
An army dense with thousands.
Holy crap~!
The Sword Slave army!
The power of a thousand troops, its presence enveloping the sky, was terrifying to the extreme.
Yet Wang Teng's eyes revealed delight.
So many white-clothed Sword Slaves, for him, meant a sea of experience points!
This time, he would level up to Level 15!
"Whoosh~!" "Whoosh~!" "Whoosh~!" "Whoosh~!"
Just then, the sound of rushing wind came from behind him.
Four figures appeared behind Wang Teng, their eyes sharp, wielding various weapons, exuding an impressive aura.
Wang Teng turned his head, black ripples appearing in his eyes.
