The wood cicada tightly holds xueyin's arm and shivers endlessly. At night, it's better. Especially in the daytime, when he sees the white bone everywhere, torn apart by the wolf, it will frighten people to the soul.

"wood cicadas, let's follow them!"

dozens of people bury their bodies and return to the original way.

I don't know how far they have gone, so they see a starry field full of sheep like tents.

"here..." The cicada gaped.

in a low voice, xueyin said: "this is the place where Jing Wang chaiyong hoards his troops. In Henan, he has gathered 500000 strong men, but only 200000 are finally trained successfully."

"what...