The foothills of Aige Peak glowed with the light of fire.
Thousands of soldiers were stationed here, but there was no sign of disarray; they wore helmets that completely covered their heads and donned silver armor that radiated a blood qi mixed with the icy winds.
The Messenger felt somewhat intimidated upon arrival.
However, after realizing that the leading officer here was very courteous towards him, he perked up again.
Although he did not act as arrogant as he did in Silver Castle, his demeanor was still filled with pride as he rode his horse past the neatly arrayed Silver Shield Army.
In such a short time, of course, he hadn't managed to count every single one.
But from his vantage point on the temporary inspection platform, including the three thousand troops that had just arrived, the soldiers in the valley numbered at least ten thousand.