General Wu looked at the figure, raising his arm, and the army behind him abruptly halted their steps.
He gazed at Bai Yu, who was sitting on the cane chair, and a hint of suspicion flashed through his eyes.
The general of the White Wolf Army actually dared to stay here alone, which was very unusual.
Having dealt with Bai Yu for so many years, he understood the other's character well. This person was steady and never did anything he wasn't confident about. Could it be a trap that he dared to sit here openly?
He glanced around cautiously, not daring to act rashly.
Just as he was feeling uncertain, an aura suddenly appeared from the city behind Bai Yu.
Wu Ang raised an eyebrow.
Grandmaster.
Martial Arts Grandmaster!
No wonder Bai Yu dared to sit here. It turns out the White Wolf Army had gained another grandmaster.
However, he thought that relying on two Fifth Realm practitioners and five hundred elderly and weak soldiers could confront their two thousand men head-on?
