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Looking at the fierce battle ahead, Chen Qing was about to lead his three hundred men forward when he saw the opposing forces shifting, seemingly making some preparations.
Chen Qing cursed under his breath about the despicable scouts, realizing they had discovered their whereabouts.
Yuan Tianfang, beside him, said, "Lord Qingxu, they are prepared and are mobilizing to encircle us."
Chen Qing replied, "No worries, the battle in front is fierce; they can't spare many men."
"Block us? They have to manage that first!"
Turning back, he saw Jiang Yuhu and eight others beside him. Chen Qing said, "Miao Xian, go tell the Witch to let the warriors of the Black Feather Clan rest for a moment."
He then told Jiang Yuhu and the eight others, "Stay close behind me."
With a hearty laugh, he said, "Yuan, care to charge with me?"
Yuan Tianfang laughed, "Chen Qing, don't underestimate our Xuanping Clan."
