Chapter 289: The Return of the Human Demon (Request for Monthly Tickets)

"Boom"

The night was as dark as ink, and the serene Yunding Mountain meandered, resembling a painted scroll of mountains and waters under the brush of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the beating of a drum, like the shattering of a silver vase.

Rumbling through the mountains!

At the foot of the Ninth Mountain, on the training field, with this sound, the warhorses, well-trained, whinnied, their noses puffing out thick white breaths, hooves scraping the ground, growing restless.

These newly recruited troops and horses, puzzled by the agitation beneath them, stirred up a cacophony of noise and commotion.

"What's going on?" someone asked, adjusting their heavy helmet.

"It seems to be the sound of drums."

As the words fell, another drumbeat arrived.

Then a third, a fourth, growing more urgent.

The warhorses underfoot became even more frenzied.

Ahead, Liu Qing and Yun Tiansheng, three Piaoqi, their faces tensed, their gazes capturing everything within three feet.