Purple Moon, beneath the city wall, froze when she heard that.
Had Mr. Liu taken to heart what she had said earlier about Lan Long mocking her?
Was he deliberately returning insult for insult, seeking justice for her?!
Purple Moon's heart thundered, her eyes flickering.
But the word "mock" was not so easily earned.
It required absolute superiority in strength!
She recalled how she had once clashed with Lan Long. At the time, he had been like a savage beast; with a casual wave of his hand, he had taken the lives of more than a dozen soldiers!
As for Purple Moon, in just one exchange, Lan Long had severed her weapon and shredded her armor!
Back then, Lan Long had looked down at her, merely smiled mockingly, said, "Fun," and left!
At that time, Purple Moon had found Lan Long utterly invincible, and her heart had turned to ashes!
For years, she had endured only on the strength of her unwillingness to admit defeat.
Now the tides had turned. Before Mr. Liu, Lan Long could only become the one being mocked!
That was the difference.
The female generals and thousand soldiers behind Purple Moon stood as motionless as clay statues.
After years of battle, the Blue Army, solid as a rock, had been wiped out by Di Ba alone. General Lan, proclaimed invincible in the T3 Zone, was nothing more than a jumping clown before him!
On the battlefield.
Lan Long retreated step by step, gritting his teeth. "Y-you, do you dare wait for me to retrieve my weapon before we fight again?"
Liu Di chuckled softly, not moving an inch.
Lan Long visibly relaxed, then turned and fled frantically.
Purple Moon cried out at once, "Mr. Liu, he's running!"
Liu Di chuckled, slowly raised an arm, and threw