The battle commenced the moment the two strong fighters engaged.
Lv Xiangyang brought no few men, with dozens at the Grandmaster Level alone and as many as nine at the Huajin Grandmaster Level. But with just these people, swallowing up an entire force of Eastern Border warriors was clearly impossible.
"Your Majesty, shall we make our move?" Xiao Chuanqi transmitted his voice.
"Let's wait and see."
"East Pole Island claims to have five great island lords, yet only one has shown up. What, do you think, are the others doing?" Ye Feng asked while covering for Hong Qingyan as they retreated behind a group of privileged young men. This battle was very fishy.
To outsiders, the two combatants in the sea seemed to be exchanging masterful and lethal moves. But to Ye Feng, they appeared to be putting on an over-acted show, not even a genuine probing, when battles between Martial Kings could end in a blink. Dozens of exchanges and not a scratch on either of them?
