"Yes." A simple one-word answer, yet it represented the confidence of the Blood Guards. Compared to the Samurai of Bing Yue Hall, they would execute orders without hesitation. Even if Nian Bing were to order them to collectively commit suicide now, they would not resist, for executing orders is the first rule of the Blood Guards. Ten huge God Slaying Crossbows were laid flat on the ground, and five hundred men transformed into five hundred dark red figures heading towards the mountain peak. Could the black Thin Swords they held be used to split the mountain? Even Nian Bing himself was unclear on this answer.
Xi Lu used the pen and paper from Nian Bing's space ring to jot down what he needed. Today was also the day Nian Bing went to collect Iron Line Snakes again. Holding the list that Xi Lu had prepared, he immediately left the snow mountain and, using long-distance spatial teleportation magic, headed towards the Tiandang Mountain Range.
