Little Kingfisher looked even more disdainful: "He thinks that by inviting people from the Wu Clan, he could restrain our Master. What a delusion."
"It seems that the lesson we taught them last time was not enough."
Lin Qingluo's eyes were cold and frosty: "We didn't hurt them enough for them to fear me and never dare to provoke me again."
"They're five miles away. What should we do? Set up an ambush here or intercept them halfway?"
Little Kingfisher enjoyed seeking fun and was particularly excited before a battle.
"Intercept halfway."
Lin Qingluo, a veteran of countless battles, had an extremely clear mind before the battle and made a decision almost instantly.
"Master, those people are coming, just five miles away."
At the same time, Shi Yu also clearly sensed the increasing aura of killing intent.
"Shi Yu, tonight, for some people, it is destined to be a sleepless night."
