The dead silence was only broken by Yuan Changqing's laughter. "What's going on? Finally regained consciousness?"
This old man was admiring the horrible wounds on the giant beast as he expressed his genuine awe, "Look at how the good and bad are both destroyed together. Isn't this refreshing!"
"I just… suddenly thought things through…" The fearsome ape threw the broken sword aside and stared directly at the soldiers and horses ahead. Then, it turned around and looked back at the last city gate that it was defending.
War had finally come. It could never die, and 15 years later, it had been revived once again to burn this country, which should have been destroyed long ago, completely to the ground. Regardless of any Emperor or bloodline of the dragon, any attempts to stop this day from coming was a mistake. No one knew this better than Mr. Hu.