"Enjoy your last three months,"
"because you can never imagine what you will be facing!"
Leader Su Tai of the one hundred thousand army said coldly. After uttering these words, he raised a hand, signaling the Brown Gun Army that had occupied Yang Beicheng to withdraw from Runyu City.
Upon the command, the fifty thousand soldiers of the Brown Gun Army began to leave Yang Beicheng in succession. The general leading them, with hair disheveled and eyes wild like a beast's, glared fiercely at Zhu Minglang as he passed through the gates of Runyu City.
"You may go, but he must stay," Zhu Minglang suddenly pointed at Xu Tong of the Dragon Horse Camp with the Mysterious Iron Bow and said.
Xu Tong laughed loudly, mounted on a stout dragon horse, confident and fearless within the ranks of fifty thousand soldiers, not intimidated by Zhu Minglang in the slightest.
