Outside Jiayong Pass, the snow fell heavily like a blanket.
The iron cavalry galloped swiftly and stopped sixty miles away. Having occupied a high slope, the Xu Family's high-ranking Array Masters started drawing symbols on the ground. Within a few dozen breaths, the Spirit Sea Array was ready. The crossbowmen were on high alert, gradually taking out the poisoned arrowheads and stringing their bows, the dense clanging of metal resonating in the air.
Xu Qi stood at the highest point, observing the magnificent snow scene nearby with a solemn expression.
In the distance lay the densely intertwined snow-white Chen Ridge.
With a gentle tremor resounding through the earth, the once-dead silent snow mountains suddenly "came to life," a mass of snow tumbling and flying—
Rumbling!
"They're here!"
Xu Qi shouted lowly, drew his sword, and the Spirit Sea Array spread rapidly at this moment, from ten zhang, to fifty zhang, then to one hundred zhang, and up to two hundred zhang!
