The world in front of him was swiftly collapsing. All the soldiers who were fighting intensely all disappeared.
In a blink of an eye, it regained calm once more. In this entire place, only Zong Shou was left, as well as that black armored muscular body holding the halberd.
Behind Zong Shou was a man who looked 70% similar to Zhang Huai and his lips curled up slightly.
Zong Shou also laughed, thinking that the fellow opposite him was probably going to begin to be shameless.
If it begins once more, it would be the seventh battle.
To this Xiang King, if he didn't win this battle, he would lose. Due to this defeat, he would be surrounded all over.
This was why even if this battle of Guangwu ended in a draw it would count as a defeat for him.
Who knows when he would willingly admit defeat…
However, following this Zong Shou was slightly surprised. These broken scenes hadn't recovered, getting back to the start of the battle of Guangwu.