From the initial shock, Xiang Liang had become numb.
"Worried that we can't defeat the four Northern Mountain camps..."
Xu An didn't wait for Xiang Liang to speak. After a brief pause, he proudly continued, "With a basic strength of 17,000 jin, one wouldn't even qualify to create a Hunting Team in our Great Xia Camp. Forget about your four camps teaming up; even if forty or a hundred of you came together, to Great Xia, you'd be no more than a bunch of weaklings extinguishable with a wave of the hand!"
If this had been said earlier, Xiang Liang would not have believed it.
But at this moment, looking at these 150 fully armed, heavily armored soldiers before him, even though Xu An's words seemed incredible, Xiang Liang couldn't help but believe it.
Just then, Xu Ning came over with Lin Kai and Lu Yang, arriving in front of the 150 men.
