"Prefecture Master!"
With the interference from General Fei Long, Wu Wudao and Xuan Sheng recovered. They looked at Fang Yuan with intense hatred.
"That's right!"
Fang Yuan smiled. He did not hold them in regard.
The Elemental Force Realm experts were nothing to him.
The situation remained unchanged even though Fang Yuan previously had the protection of the troops. He did not fear these spiritual knights.
He was the king amongst the spiritual flowers and grass!
As for the few aristocrats of Wu Country in front of him? There 100,000 troops were scattered and their strength was unable to be mustered.
The offensive and the defensive were reversed!
…
A gust of foul-smelling wind.
Not far away, the Sickle Grass and Serrated Flowers were dancing. Like a reaper, they claimed the lives of many soldiers.
Wu Wudao, Xuan Sheng and Fei Long felt like vomiting blood after they witnessed this scene.
