Hearing what Ji Hui said, the adjutant could only step back. "General, let this subordinate accompany you."
After considering the suggestion for a moment, Ji Hui nodded. "Let's go."
While Ji Hui approached with his adjutant, Zhan Qi dismounted from his warhorse and flicked his Nine-Claw Whip a few times.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Each strike of the whip caused the ground to split, and the cracking sounds echoed through the surroundings.
As dust and dirt clung to the salt and medicine smeared on his whip, Zhan Qi's eyes gleamed with murderous intent.
Soon, Ji Hui arrived and stood a few meters away from Zhan Qi. Gritting his teeth, his gaze fell on the metal hooks embedded along the whip as he warned, "Zhan Qi, don't go too far!"
Zhan Qi smiled and asked, "General Ji, what do you mean? This general just does as I ordered."
Knowing there was no way to avoid the punishment, Ji Hui could only remove his armor. Handing it to his adjutant, he knelt with his back facing Zhan Qi.
