The Cloud Dragon Army also has quite a presence, but compared to the three thousand troops from Longyou before us, there is still a significant gap.
"We cannot confront them head-on. Even for me, once surrounded by these three thousand men, even if not dead, I would still be severely injured. After being a hegemon for over forty years, Long Mountain's resources truly make one envious..."
Xia Hong wore a solemn expression, and just then, Li Xuanling spoke up again.
This time, her voice clearly carried a tone of threat.
"Xia Hong, Wushuang has no barriers; breaking the surrounding boulders is easy for us. You have only four thousand people in your camp, it is impossible to fend off my three thousand Longyou Army. I offer you one last chance: the terms I proposed earlier are still valid if you agree now."
Li Xuanling, are you planning to persuade Great Xia to withdraw from Longyou with mere words?
After repeated persuasion, a strange look appeared in Xia Hong's eyes.
