The leader of the Yujia Country Battle Zone, Singh, has a burly figure and bronze-like skin.
He is a powerhouse in the late stage of a Third Stage Grandmaster, standing at the forefront of the team.
Behind him are three thousand warriors of the Yujia Country, all wearing yellow battle robes and with steadfast eyes.
Singh's mouth curled into a confident smile, believing that with their strength, capturing the high ground of the Dragon Country's Battle Zone is just a matter of taking something out of the bag.
After all, in his eyes, Ye Linglong is merely a Second Stage Grandmaster, and compared to a Third Stage Grandmaster, there is an unbridgeable gorge in strength.
"Form a single-line serpent array, attack!"
With his command, the warriors of the Yujia Country arranged themselves, like a sharp sword, as they surged towards the high ground of the Dragon Country's Battle Zone.
And he himself, transformed into the 'tip' of this sharp sword.
"Boom!"
