"Yes, if big brother comes back, everything will definitely turn around, because he's that kind of person, nothing can stump him!"
Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fist, his gaze fixed on the front.
In the distance, that red figure drew even closer.
It was a shadow enveloped in flames, and from afar, a wave of scorching heat swept over, giving an incredibly tense feeling.
"This person is very strong! Stronger than me!"
Yuan Tiangang had a slight sweat on his forehead, his expression serious as he said, "This person is probably not Ling Feng; in just half a year, it's impossible for him to become this strong! Prince Jing, prepare early!"
Saying so, Yuan Tiangang raised his hand and had already ordered the preparation of the crystal cannon.
If such a strong individual gets close, just a single attack could result in hundreds of casualties.
And even if all these high-ranking generals joined forces, they might not be able to stop this person.
"Let's wait a bit longer."
