Chapter 1221, Torture
The old soldier's cheer immediately caught the attention of the others.
Countless enraged soldiers of the Unmoving City of Darkness looked up at the same time, and similarly cheered at the sight of the scene.
And when the figures appeared in the void, Wang Jianru’s heart finally relaxed back into her chest.
In truth, although furious and deeply worried because of Shen Lingzhi and the death of the soldiers of the four battalions, Wang Jianru was still most concerned about the safety of Song Xiaojun and Ye Qingyu in the starry battlefield. If these two people were to fall, the Unmoving City of Darkness would also fall completely, and with no possibility of recovering.
“It's the Emperor... and His Majesty, they are back.” The critically wounded Lingyun still remained at the forefront of the battle. He gave a cheer of joy, and his voice, like a thunderbolt, resonated throughout the Unmoving City of Darkness.
Bursts of cheers, like a tsunami, instantly filled the Unmoving City of Darkness.
The army of the Guardian camp that was storming over, upon hearing and seeing this scene, was...