True Qi erupted, and the long spear froze in mid-air. Chu Ding's arms shook violently; the streak of golden light finally paused, revealing its true form before helplessly falling from the sky. He retracted the spear and turned around. His feet, which seemed rooted to the city wall, finally moved a fraction.
PHEW!
His chest heaved slightly, and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead.
"Is the General alright?" It was only now that Wen Ce reacted. Seeing Chu Ding with sweat on his forehead, his expression couldn't help but change drastically.
After a long moment, Chu Ding moved his sore shoulders and shook his head slightly, "I'm fine!"
As he spoke, his gaze was already on the Barbarian Clan's camp in the rear; even in the darkness, he could see Mairba holding the great bow.
