The Weideka People's Dream

It was a heavy night.

More than twenty invading Sakura Country Chosen Ones had been killed by Nan Feng and the others.

But Sakura Taro's final counterattack had also killed more than ten Chosen Ones from South City.

The hatred between the two sides had deepened further, reaching the point where only one side could survive.

Perhaps they had been locked in a fight to the death from the very beginning.

After Nan Feng and Xiao Luo left, no one else in South City slept either. They kept venting their rage in the Cross-World Chat Channel.

In words and momentum, they brutally suppressed the Sakura People and claimed a small victory.

But everyone knew that no matter how fiercely they cursed, it was useless if they could not win the fight.

How this blood feud would ultimately end would only be revealed after Nan Feng and Sakura Taro fought at noon.

The Chosen Ones from other countries were all watching the tigers fight from the mountain.

They did not care who won.

Yet quite a few still silently rooted for Sakura Country, even though many of their compatriots had died at the hands of the Sakura People.

Because Dragon Country was too powerful now.

If Sakura Taro could kill Nan Feng and Xiao Luo and weaken Dragon Country's strength, it would be more beneficial to the other countries.

No one wanted Dragon Country to dominate alone.

During this time, Long Wudi sent Nan Feng a private message.

Long Wudi: "Brother Feng, don't act rashly. Wait until I've sent off the envoy, then I'll come help you."

Nan Feng declined Long Wudi's goodwill. "I'll avenge the South City brothers myself."

Long Wudi: "Sakura Taro acts so arrogantly. He must have someone backing him. Don't fall for his trap."

Nan Feng knew