C1162 Success Is in My Hands and I will Not be Afraid of Death!

Three days later.

In the old grounds of the Shenwu Dynasty, Central Plains region, near the Imperial Capital.

Ye Bailin, whose clothes were torn and his weapons were stained with blood, was riding on the back of a Wisdom Knowing Stage cyan wolf. His eyes were gloomy as he looked in the direction of Yingtian Temple.

Of the 2,000 Night Rejection mounted trooper, less than 1