With such a son, Jiang Wuji naturally would not hold back. As the patriarch, he was not accustomed to leading troops into battle. Instead, he actively sought out talented individuals and jade among them, teaching personally, and imparting all he had learned in his lifetime to the younger generation of the family.
Unlike ordinary people who enjoy the company of their grandchildren, this old fellow was not idle at all. Besides enjoying life and teaching at home, he would occasionally set out personally to kill the leaders of different factions.
With his Grandmaster cultivation, he dominated all directions. As a result, the momentum of the East Wood Army in the southeast was no weaker than that of the True Martial Royal Capital in the Vice Capital.
"If this person takes action, we will have to consider the elite forces besieging us."
Sima Rou raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a chill in her heart.
