The night was as dark as ink, and the mountain wind howled, rustling the leaves. Lu Chen sneaked northwestward through the towering mountains and ridges. That was the natural barrier of Eagle's Nest Fortress and also his only hope at the moment.
He did not know how long he had walked, only feeling his throat parched and his physical strength severely depleted. Just as he was about to give in, a flicker of light suddenly appeared ahead. A surge of joy rose in Lu Chen's heart, and he hurried toward the firelight.
Approaching the campfire, Lu Chen discovered to his surprise that an army was stationed here! They wore silver armor, held sharp blades, and were full of spirit and high morale. At their head was a young general draped in a red cloak. With sword-like brows and starry eyes, he looked heroic and vigorous. Seeing Lu Chen, a trace of surprise crossed his face.
Chapter 49