Mo Mo stepped back a few steps, panic-stricken.
Lin Fan sneered coldly.
"Defeated, what right do you have to speak to me?"
Leaving a remark, he completely ignored Mo Qian's face turning red and green, with a furious expression.
He swaggered away without looking back!
Mo Mo was full of anger, but could only watch Lin Fan leave, with nowhere to vent, he stomped his feet in frustration, steam practically coming out of his head.
"Brother! It's all your fault! Why did you give the General Token to him? Look at him now, acting like he's lording over us! I'd rather be killed by the rebel army than see Lin Fan's face!"
"Bullshit!"
Mo Qian shouted angrily, glaring at Mo Mo.
"If you want to die, go die, don't drag me down with you."
Mo Mo's cheeks twitched slightly, pouting, burying his head and saying no more.
"However, this is indeed not a solution, we need to find a way to take back the General Token."
