Surrounded by hundreds of power soldiers, Yang Jian's face remained an oasis of calm.
Engaged in a fierce battle with the power soldiers high on the wall, it made Linghe aware of Yang Jian's actions. He forced back a charging power soldier with his sword and instantly turned to shout at Yang Jian. "Be careful of their blood!"
Having heard Linghe's warning, Yang Jian gazed beyond the body of that slain power soldier towards the large pool of dirty-green blood splattered across the area it had fallen. It had burnt a huge crater through the hard rock ground.
Yang Jian didn't have much reaction, but immediately enveloped his own body with faint layers of protective light.
After the battle at Ji city, Ji Fengyan had upgraded Yang Jian. Thereafter, Ji Fengyan had also generously given him all the goodies she had gotten, including the half-used precious jewel that the ancient dragon had gifted her.