Watching Sikong Jing and his companion leave, Fan Zhong stood sweating profusely in a corner.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he looked up to the sky and roared, "Why? Why can Sikong Jing's hundred thousand City Guard Soldiers survive amidst the millions of the Xia Country's army?"
The several millions of troops from Xia Country had stormed into the Dark Dragon Mountain Range, and the chance of survival there was practically zero.
But somehow they all survived, and what's even worse, there was a Princely Heir from the Sui Family among them. Whether it was true or false, his own retreat outside Yanyun City had just offended everyone from Jin Sect to death.
They would all be after his life!
"The Sui Family? Zhenyun Royal Mansion? Damn it, just do it!"
Fan Zhong had no choice but to act because the Sui Family was more terrifying. Even if he had to confront the Zhenyun Royal Mansion, he must protect the Su Family and everyone else.
