"Six years is too long! I say even two years is too long. How about we make it one year!" General Zhou countered with a lowball offer.
"Zhou, I'm the one who sets the rules here."
"Listen to me. You can't handle something this big. Best let me take the reins."
"Zhou Datou!" the other man snarled.
"Black Old Ghost!"
WHOOM.
The two Generals' gazes locked mid-air, neither willing to back down. Their auras clashed!
It was like two invisible tsunamis colliding.
The Guards on both sides felt the suffocating killing intent wash over them. A chill ran down their spines, and they stirred restlessly.
Tang Wen was stunned, feeling the aura that had erupted from nothing.
'If they used this kind of power on me, I probably wouldn't last a single blow.'
'Their auras are far more terrifying than the Silver Wolf's.'
"Zhou Datou, if you can't make the decision, you can go back now and ask your Flame Lady!"
