A Chance for a Breakthrough

A clear light stream tore apart the space. Before a cliff covered in green vines and towering pine trees, Ji Hao staggered out of the space. Gasping for air, he walked a few steps, locked his left fingers together, and slapped on the cliff. The cliff quaked slightly and split up, creating a hundreds of meters deep cave.

Ji Hao conveniently threw a series of tiny flags, which were coiling in clouds and mist. The foot-long flags fluttered in the air without being blown by a wind. Swaying quickly for a short while, all tiny flags surrounded by clouds merged into the air.

As fast as he could, Ji Hao set up nine connected defensive formations, then wielded his broad sleeves and released three-thousand and six-hundred half-dragon warriors. Each half-dragon warrior was wrapped in a blood-red mist, and was completely mute.