章 950: The Tianjue Ruins

"General…General, Sir…Something's wrong…"

The tribune's expression was full of panic as he stuttered. Unless he had guessed incorrectly, that young man was a powerful individual in the Primordial Soul Realm. He was someone that the general and the entire vanguard could not afford to offend, let alone a tribune.

Even though the army was powerful, a powerhouse in the Primordial Soul Realm was already beyond the mortal realm. No matter how many men they had, they would not be able to threaten him. Killing a million men in their army would be a piece of cake for powerhouses in the Primordial Soul Realm. They could kill anyone they wanted.

"Why are you panicking?"

Hu Hong frowned slightly. The air in the army tent froze, and a killing intent spread throughout the place. The temperature dropped sharply, and it became freezing cold.