Xue Yiming Sends a Message

The great battle was finally about to begin. Lu Yang could hardly wait to join the fight as he led an army of five million toward Torrent City.

The thieves of Torrent City responsible for monitoring Lu Yang immediately reported the matter to Qianqian Siyu.

"This is bad. Lu Yang is coming for us," Qianqian Siyu said.

"What?" Li Xiuyu's face changed dramatically. "Has Lu Yang gone crazy? He actually dares to attack me? Does he have the strength for that?"

"He has five million men, while we only have two million. It'll be hard to defend the fortress. Hurry and contact Wang Teng. Tell him to come back and help," Qianqian Siyu said.

Li Xiuyu quickly nodded and called Wang Teng. "Where are you? Lu Yang is attacking me."

"I know. I'm heading your way now. Damn it, this battle is damn frustrating," Wang Teng cursed.

Who could have imagined that an allied force of twelve million from six main cities and ten guilds would be utterly defeated by Lu Yang's special forces exploiting the terrain—and that even the Foursquare Alliance would be fractured by the blow.

Li Xiuyu asked, "President Wang, was Xiao Liang's army really that hard to fight? You still couldn't take them down after fighting for five hours?"

"I didn't fight for five hours," Wang Teng said. "I stopped attacking after your side was defeated at the Black Water Plains."

"What?" Li Xiuyu panicked. "You... how could you do that?"

By the timing, Wang Teng had fought for at most an hour before simply watching the battle.

Wang Teng said helplessly, "I didn't want to either. Huang Xiang sent back news that Lu Yang's special forces had been exposed. It was an army of one hundred thousand players, all Level 60 advanced-class players.

"They were