Tang Zhong stood in his carriage and looked at the camp that was in a sea of fire. He had no expression on his face, but he was not as calm as he looked. He really didn't want to lose, but things had come to this point. He had to retreat even if he didn't want to.
He had been very proud when he had seen the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the anti-Saint Academy Alliance fall apart in front of him. However, now, he had to burn the camp he had built and leave. He had mixed feelings about this.
However, Tang Zhong believed that he would get back at them sooner or later. The reason he had lost this time was because they were on the offensive. Furthermore, they did not bring enough troops this time, which was why they had lost. Next time, as long as he had the chance to bring more troops, he would definitely defeat Zhao Hai and the others. He definitely would.
