Chapter 562 - Battlefield (1/2)

After eating dinner, Yuan retired to his bedroom with the other two ladies.

”Good night, Brother Yuan.” Chu Liuxiang said to him after snuggling close to him.

Meanwhile, Meixiu took a seat a few meters in front of the bed and started cultivating.

Although she was already a Spirit Warrior and ahead of the majority of people in the world, she didn't want to lose to Chu Liuxiang, who was a Spirit Master.

Yuan fell asleep shortly after lying on the bed, as he was incredibly tired from training today— more so than usual since he wasn't used to training with polearms.

After falling asleep, Yuan found himself in his dream once again, but he was surrounded by a thick fog that blocked all of his vision.

”What is it this time?” Yuan's initial thought was that it was something caused by the handsome man that would often appear in his dreams.

But there was no response.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Yuan felt something fly past his head, but it was too fast for him to see what that thing was.

Then he felt something dripping down his face.

Yuan subconsciously lifted his hand to wipe his face, and to his surprise, he was bleeding.

Whatever just flew past his head had scratched his face deep enough to bleed.

And before he could make sense of what happened, the fog began clearing away, revealing to Yuan his surroundings.

”T-This is…” Yuan's eyes widened when he realized that he was in a plain.

He was also surrounded by people that appeared to be soldiers, and they were all heavily geared with silver armor and a spear.

Fortunately, they didn't appear to be hostile.

However, not far away from his location, there were thousands of individuals fighting each other in what appeared to be a war zone.

There also appeared to be two different factions. One wearing silver armor like those around him and the other wearing black armor.

”General. What is your command?”

Someone there suddenly said, causing Yuan to turn to look in that direction.

Yuan's eyes widened when he saw the handsome man standing no far away from him, but there was something different about the handsome man this time.

His demeanor and the aura he emitted were completely different from the handsome man he would normally see. In fact, it felt like he was a completely different individual.

After a moment of silence, the handsome man raised the spear in his grasp and pointed it at the battlefield.

”Slay the enemies and leave none of them alive!” The handsome man commanded in a profound voice.

The people around him began roaring with excitement, and shortly after, they started rushing towards the battlefield with intense bloodlust in their gaze.

”Kill! Kill them all!”

The soldiers in silver armor shouted as they rushed into the battlefield and began slaughtering the other faction.

Meanwhile, the handsome man remained standing in his original spot.