"Is that so?" Meng Bai said coldly. "The winner hasn't been decided yet. You're talking too soon."
"You're a smart man. Stop struggling."
The general said indifferently, "Otherwise, I don't mind killing all of you.
"Leave the You Marquis, Zhou Shu, behind, and I can spare your lives."
There was no emotion in the man's hoarse voice, as if he were stating a fact.
As he spoke, his entire body was surrounded by a blood-red aura.
It was a materialized murderous aura.
"You can try," Meng Bai said coldly, "Guards! Set up the rear. Fight!"
"Fight!" Chen Ji shouted and raised the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.
The diplomatic mission's guards quickly moved and formed a military formation.
In the diplomatic mission, Shi Songtao and the other non-combatants also held weapons and stared at the Tiger Leopard Wolf Cavalry with red eyes.
"Go!"
Zhou Shu was about to step forward when he suddenly heard Meng Bai's voice.
