This victory was unprecedented, and there was no need to worry about morale dropping for the time being—all thanks to the Plant Clan hybrid standing before them.
With great gratitude unspoken, the Lu Hua Army slowly blew out a ring of smoke,
"That's about enough. We need to tie him up and take him as a captive."
It wasn't until that moment that Yang Yu stopped his actions and said, "Oh."
Pison, who had been beaten to the ground, could only think of cursing in his heart, unsure whether to voice it or not.
Clearly, the Lu Hua Army could have called a halt sooner, but they had watched the fight play out for quite some time. Obviously, they had wanted Yang Yu to beat Pison a little longer.
Though Pison knew this, what could he do?
He was already a defeated general; no amount of struggle would change his fate now, and he could only lie down obediently, awaiting his fate.
With Pison subdued, the battle to recapture Golden Tangerine City officially came to an end.
