Yang Xiao smiled faintly and said:
"This is a piece of sincere advice. If you choose not to listen, you will be the one regretting it."
At this moment, Zhong Cailing arrived overhead with five hundred members of the Flying People Team and she descended alone.
"Brother Dong, what's going on? How did this person take control of this stronghold and bring over such a large military force?"
"Bell, perfect timing. You go back to Xiangfan City yourself and call over another three thousand men. If we don't level this stronghold today, I won't be able to calm the hatred in my heart."
"Right away."
Zhong Cailing immediately soared into the sky, leading a few subordinates towards Fengyang Town.
Xue Dong, meanwhile, continued to exchange verbal jabs with Yang Xiao to stall for time, waiting for the arrival of his main troops before deciding on a final battle with Yang Xiao.
