Anxiety

"You'll know soon enough." A light smile appeared on Liu Yunxuan's delicate face, carrying some anticipation.

On the other side, Ye Haoxuan had already reached the bottom of the hill, and saw that the dense crowd of people sitting, standing, lying and leaning on a patch of grass at the foot of the hill, there were roughly three to four thousand people, and about half of them were the old and the weak. All of them looked very scared, and their bodies were trembling, as if they had yet to wake up from the nightmare of war.

"I am the commander of the Red Dragon Legion. I have a few words to say to everyone, and I hope that everyone can hear me." However, Ye Haoxuan's gaze froze and he revealed a strong aura, giving off the feeling of an innate hegemon as he strode forward and shouted loudly.