"WOOOOOOO!" A horn blast echoed from the distant Yellow Springs Army.
The heavily battered flock of Dead Wing Bat Demons acted as if they'd been granted amnesty. Ignoring the arrows peppering them from behind, they hastily disengaged from the battle and fled toward the Yellow Springs Army.
The initial clash ended, seemingly in a victory for the Chen Family, but the casualty ratio was abysmal.
The Chen Family had suffered over a hundred casualties.
Meanwhile, although nearly a hundred Dead Wing Bat Demons had fallen, which seemed like a significant loss, they were merely cannon fodder for the Yellow Springs Army. A one-for-one exchange was a massive gain for the enemy.
This battle cast a pall over many of them.
Holding a Small True Yang Talisman, Chen Xuyang felt the joy in his heart evaporate, replaced by a growing pessimism about their future.
Before long, someone came looking for Lü Zhong.
