Fang Lijuan was standing on top of a city wall looking at the Great Xia resting outside. She looked at a handsome man in a black armor that had a terrifying fighting intent in his eyes.
However, Fang Lijuan could feel that the terrible fighting intent was slowly transforming into a slaughter will. Her cold eyes scanned the black armored general up and down and asked:
"Is that him? The owner of the Battle Maniac Physique?" she asked one of her personal maids.
"Yes, Goddess Empress, that's Young Master Li Jun. As long as you are able to defeat or stop him, our people can take care of his other subordinate."
Fang Lijuan nodded her head, then jumped off the more than 300 meters city, landing lightly like a feather falling from high ground.
Afterwards, with just a few steps, she traveled a few hundred meters, arriving not far away from the Great Xia army.
