A hundred cavalry stayed poised and quiet, their Fresverds exuding a cold bloodthirst in the dusk.

The general Ning Emei in dark armor holding a hundred-pound iron halberd of shining black on a black horse, built a sharp contrast against the hundred white-horse calvary.

Meanwhile, thirty-six gleaming swords of the Divine Empyrean Array were aimed at the outsiders in front of the main hall. And between the cavalry and the array were Lyu Qiantang, Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng, among a clutter of bodies on the ground.