In the event that Li Feihu and Cui Guanghao of Guangyun County lead troops to attack, the losses would indeed be tremendous.
"Shut up, mind your words."
Zhang Taiyan raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly. No one saw his move clearly, but as a ripple surged through the air, Zhan Shanhe's burly body turned into a kite, soaring up and crashing heavily onto the camp.
Her left cheek quickly swelled up, her left eye nearly closing into a slit.
Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, she felt dizzy and blurred, struggled a few times before she could finally stand askew.
"What are these matters about not handing over? The Three Counties of Liyou, a smattering of lands, are not worth much attention. You all whom have sided with Huangze County, are aiding my great-grandson to take full control of Yunzhou. Using this province as a base to establish a significant territory, that is the path our Cloud Water Sect should follow."
