Dispelling Erstwhile Resentment

The sound of orderly marching resounded. The echoes of their vigorous rhythm shook the earth. The clouds of dust soared into the sky. These factors could only signify the arrival of elite troops. A mushroom-like cloud of dust would've arisen due to all the confusion if it were an ordinary force. It was only because of the orderly march of properly organized troops that there was no confusion and the dust rose in the air the way it did.

That majestic sound of the army's march gave rise to a subtle yet earth-shattering feeling. The sound of this army's march was so formidable that it seemed as if no force in the world could stop it from advancing forward.

"Jun Wuyi is genuinely worthy of the Jun Family's name. He's running a very tight force. One has no choice but to admire his work after looking at it," Dongfang Wenqing was standing on top of a tree. He looked far into the distance and sighed.