The wind blew fiercely, sweeping across his face. Yue Pengwu wiped away the blood clinging to the spear's edge. The Li Quan Divine Spear, after prolonged battle, remained sharp and undiminished. The Divine Steed beneath him showed no signs of fatigue—
From beyond the borders of the Northern Domain, hidden in form, crossing Ying Country, heading towards the Jiangnan region.
This was not a difficult task for Yue Pengwu.
The Nine-layered Heaven Divine General, if caught alone amidst an army led by a famous general, it would mean certain death. However, if he intended not to reveal himself nor lay siege, he would be like a top-tier Martial World hero, unable to go anywhere freely.
Yet, in such times, the world was in turmoil, evil spirits danced wildly, and the common folk were left destitute and desolate.
