"Lu Yang really dared to fight? Isn't he afraid I'll sneak attack him?" Tian Yao said.
The vice president beside him said, "I just checked. She Tianlang and Huo Tianhua are gathering players to guard Bloodwolf Fortress, while Old Twilight's five million-plus men are leveling on the level-60 map at the Holy City border."
"Lu Yang still doesn't trust me." Tian Yao stretched lazily and said with a smile, "I'm not going to attack Lu Yang at a time like this. What, am I that bored? Going head-to-head against his main force?"
Another vice president laughed. "Exactly. Why should we join the fun before those two wear each other out?"
Everyone burst into laughter.
"What's going on over at Liu Jie's side?" Tian Yao asked.
"He's probably busy out of his mind. He needs to defend internally while dealing with Lu Yang externally. He's got a lot to suffer through," a vice president said.
Purplegold Royal City.
Liu Jie truly was busy out of his mind. "Apache, I'm only giving you two million men. Make sure those restless guilds settle down."
"Yes," Apache said with a frown. After learning that Lu Yang was going to attack the Elf Race, more than thirty guilds had gathered over three million players and were preparing to attack the fortresses that had originally belonged to them.
"Not good. Liang Yun has started gathering his men too," Scheming Straw said.
"Damn it, Liang Yun still has the nerve to stay in the game? How does he manage that?" Liu Jie cursed. "Apache, I'll give you another million men. You must defeat them."
Apache looked helpless. He knew very well how strong Liang Yun was. With most of their main forces gathered at Sky Ridge Mountain, having him lead a small number of elites and second-string