The blood-red mist beneath Panshi City had not yet been entirely blown away by the cold wind, and the heavy, metallic stench of rust stubbornly clung to every inch of frozen earth.
Batur’s headless corpse and the foul, stained Golden Wolf commander’s banner were deliberately piled at the center of the battlefield, forming a glaring little hill.
Qin Lie reined in his horse and stood before the hill, his Starfall Breaking Army spear pointing obliquely toward Meng Ge’s royal banner. His dark cape whipped violently in the biting northern gale, like an unyielding battle flag thrust into the heart of the steppe.
Chapter 294