"Bloody battle!"
Hearing Yuan Xiang address himself, Lin Qian responded, then said no more.
Yuan Xiang murmured the name of these knife-wielding soldiers to himself as he continued to watch them fight, clicking his tongue in amazement.
After a glance at Yuan Xiang beside him, Lin Qian shifted his gaze back to the bloody battle raging in front of him with the Swift Hidden Clan.
Despite Yuan Xiang's apparent goodwill towards him, Lin Qian still couldn't completely trust him. As long as Yuan Xiang kept something back, and before everything was crystal clear, Lin Qian wouldn't tell him everything.
Turning his attention back to the clash between the bloody battle and the Swift Hidden Clan, and thinking of Yuan Xiang's surprise, Lin Qian's eyes showed a proud and arrogant expression.
The bloody battle was the advance type of the soldier class, an intermediate rank of the lower tier.
