"Who are you?"
Zhao Tieying stared intently at the young man.
The young man slowly broke into a grin. "My name is Li Huan. Others call me... the First Staff Officer."
Li Huan put special emphasis on the word "First."
At the mention of Li Huan's name, Zhao Tieying's pupils contracted sharply.
In the past, Li Huan's name was hardly known outside of Qingzhou. But now, as Bai Yuan's most ruthless strategist, he was well-known among the powerhouses of Shuofang.
A cold sweat was already drenching Zhao Tieying's back.
The young man before him was a Sensing Powerhouse—the kind who could crush him with a single hand!
"Get him!"
But Zhao Tieying didn't run. Instead, he ordered the hundred or so men ambushing them in the woods to swarm forward. Those who didn't know better heard their leader's voice and charged without a second thought.
The outcome was, of course, predictable.
At the same time, Zhao Tieying's figure flashed backward.
He ran...
