However, to his surprise, Red Flame City was not captured. It was firmly defended by that black-faced brat. Afraid of making too much noise and drawing high attention from Jingyue Country, he ordered a retreat. His goal was the underground dragon blood ore.
To cover his tracks, he deliberately trained here at night and occasionally harassed Red Flame City to disrupt Wu Hongbin's perception. This series of tactics was quite clever, yet it was still discovered.
However, he believed it wouldn't take more than the time for a cup of tea for these people to completely disappear from his sight.
"As long as it's you." Mu Qianyue snorted lightly.
The old man's face showed astonishment, as if not understanding the meaning. Whatever her intention, she was destined to die here. This was the price for provoking him.
With a wave of his sleeve, he snorted disdainfully, "Execute them on the spot."
