"Could it be that you don't dare to, Behemoth King?"
"What a joke. I, Meng Wudi, have never been afraid in my life. Since you want to die, how can I not fulfill your wish? Then let's fight it out ourselves!"
Behemoth King knew that Li Xiang was provoking him, but as the King of the Orc race and the commander of this army, he couldn't refuse, let alone show any weakness.
"There's no rush. Today is the night of the full moon. With our identities and strength, since we're going to have a decisive battle, we naturally can't have it so casually. The decisive battle will be held tonight when the full moon rises!" Li Xiang suddenly said.
"Very well!"
Behemoth King looked at the sky. It was daytime now, and there was still quite some time before night. He could use this opportunity to reorganize the army and recuperate.
Their gazes met in the void, seemingly containing different meanings.
