"Wasn't he the one who proposed this battlefield in the first place? Don't tell me he's duped us at the last moment..." He snorted.
At this moment, a familiar voice answered from outside the tent:
"You insult me by thinking I'd go back on my word."
Hearing the voice, Princess Fanrong's tensed expression turned into that of excitement and ecstasy.
Meanwhile, Lang Zhen hurriedly suggested, "Lord Cheng Tao, hurry and apologize."
Lang Zhen had seen Ashen's threatening aura, knowing full well that if he were to hold a grudge against him, Cheng Tao would definitely suffer greatly.
"Huh? Why are you acting like this, Lord Lang Zhen?"
Cheng Tao was bewildered by Lang Zhen's unusual behavior.
Lang Zhen was one of the supreme elders of the Beast King Sect; for him to act like this, there must be a reason.
Cheng Tao knew that Lang Zhen was one of the wisest in the tribe; his suggestion shouldn't be ignored.
