Ten miles away, a mist that looked like dust being swept off of the ground came into contact with the earth. There were shadows of people standing within the mist.
They all looked like targets at a shooting range. The shadows appeared and disappeared at intermittent intervals.
These shadows seemed focused and determined, and there was a steel-like willpower emanating from the mist.
Although the two armies were ten miles apart, the thick aura of killing intent could be felt as it came closer and closer. As the people of the Heavenly Law Alliance looked at the incoming army, each of them were perspiring heavily as their hearts thumped. They all felt immensely unnerved.
Xue Wu's army, which they had previously fought against, were bandits who only knew how to burn, kill, and steal. Although Xue Wu's army was strong, his army lacked the qualities of true military men.