At this moment Ruoshui didn't look as lazy as usual. She looked at the corpses of the hundreds of purple cloud sword cavalry with great emotion.
Although they were dao soldiers with the same fame as the common people mysterious dragon warrior, the moment they faced off, the result was so cruel. Once one side's morale and aura were scattered and suppressed.
She had followed the former ruler Zong Weiran. The teacher who had dragged her out from the mud was also really wise and intelligent.
However, in terms of the ability to lead hundreds of cavalry to charge a formation, compared to the current ruler, he was far off.
Just as she was distracted, she heard a voice by her ear. Yongqin was still grumbling about him, "He...he...he didn't, that's impossible. He was just grade 6, how could he grasp sword intent, the peak of sword intent…"