Wuo Tong had previously been stationed at the fortress, and had certainly fought on battlefields against Daqian.
He was full of hatred toward the people of Daqian!
This time, with the truce, he was just as dissatisfied.
But as disgruntled as he was, there was nothing he could do.
Yet at this moment, to see a person from Daqian here in his own manor, and in such a core place—
One had to know, even at his status, as a child he couldn't freely come and go in this area.
How could a Daqian man have that right?
Wuo Longyue's eyes flashed with keen light. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Tong'Er, let me introduce you—this is Xu Yang. Just not long ago, he joined our Kunwu Division. His potential is tremendous."
"Don't be fooled by his cultivation of only Late Stage of True Void Realm. His true strength rivals the Yin Realm."
"Just now, he even took the Demon Dragon Saber as his own!"
"What?"
Wuo Tong's face was filled with shock; his first reaction was that it was nonsense!
