Mo Qian's expression suddenly turned anxious.
Judging by his subordinate's demeanor, something significant seemed to have happened.
Could it be... was Lin Fan actually right?! Is he truly capable of foresight?!
Or perhaps...
He twitched his left eye, emitting a cold and sharp gaze.
He had been through countless battles without defeat, whereas Lin Fan had no hands-on combat experience yet could accurately predict events.
Mo Qian found it hard to maintain his composure.
After all, if they were truly ambushed and suffered a complete defeat, this battle would tarnish his undefeated record and might even lead to punishment from Mo Chen, stripping him of his position as General.
Multiple thoughts bounced around in his mind, leaving him momentarily at a loss for a decision.
Mo Qian was suddenly furious, like a raging beast.
"Speak quickly! What happened?!"
A roar burst forth, overwhelming the soldier who came to report, terrifying him to the point of shaking.
"It's... it is..."
