In Anxi City, Mr. Po Jun looked at the geographical map, his face lean, his expression slightly fatigued, yet his spirit extremely vigorous. Information was being relayed back at a high frequency, and each time it arrived, Mr. Po Jun would draw a red mark on the geographical map.
The aura representing the Wolf King's army grew closer and closer.
Yue Qianfeng, Yuan Zhi, and the Angry Scale Dragon King Kou Yulie had all deployed their troops.
The Wolf King broke through three generals in a short time.
He directly pierced through Yue Qianfeng's forces.
He shattered Yuan Zhi's Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation, flaunting his power alone.
The Angry Scale Dragon King, not adept at desert combat, was also defeated.
If not for Wen He's prepared schemes and the experience of these three seasoned generals, and given the Wolf King seemed unwilling to engage in prolonged battle, instead rushing directly toward Anxi City, the cost might have been even greater.
