He then saw Wenren Wu lying on the ground. Although Wenren Wu was too aged to be recognized, the distant military camp flags led to several guesses in his mind.
A look of astonishment appeared on his face as he said, "Is this the Great General of Daqian?"
A few days ago, the imperial guards of Daqian had arrived at Nanshui and stationed three hundred miles from the ferry. Even before the battle began, the entire Nanchun Army was already overwhelmed by the fame of Wenren Wu, and voices of surrender within grew louder by the day.
Jiang Jucai felt the same, and the thought of fleeing arose in him as well.
Wenren Wu had been undefeated in battles for decades and was frequently involved in matters of immortals, which led people to believe that this great general was a War Immortal.
"Yes," Gu Wen nodded his head and patted the silver-armored general on the shoulder, adding meaningfully, "This is the trend of the world, something mortals cannot change."
