Fan Jinhua had actually managed to escape with two thousand men.
From the sixty thousand troops under her, Lu Hanyan's, command, every last one of them had gotten away. It was an utter disgrace.
Among her sixty thousand troops, over a hundred Innate Masters knelt, trembling in fear.
As the vice-general was being furiously whipped, one of the Innate Masters suddenly mustered his courage. "My Lady," he said, "there's another crucial reason we let Fan Jinhua escape. It's because of a man who was also named Lu Chao..."
"Hm?"
Lu Hanyan didn't wait for him to finish. Killing intent flared in her eyes.
The name Lu Chao made her extremely uncomfortable, but she took a deep breath and said, "Continue. Speak."
The Innate Master was terrified, but he still described what Lu Chao had done.
The moment he finished... THUD!
Lu Hanyan slammed her foot onto the man's head, grinding it furiously into the ground.
