Li Chenzhou's Choice and Momentum

The moment Li Chenzhou said this, the atmosphere instantly solidified.

On the Fish Dragon Ship opposite him, Su Haoyang's personal guard general's entire face turned so gloomy it looked as if water could drip from it.

A surge of anger was burning, carrying astonishing Killing Intent.

"Seeking death..."

The next moment, he let out a furious roar, raised his hand, and drew his saber, about to attack Li Chenzhou.

Only—

He had only just moved when the Tianfeng Army moved even faster.

Behind Li Chenzhou, all the soldiers of the Tianfeng Army drew their sharp blades from their sheaths at this moment, Killing Intent soaring to the heavens.

"Li Gang, do not be rude..."

Just then, a deep voice came from within the Fish Dragon Ship.

Before the words had fallen, a man in pitch-black Battle Armor walked out from inside the warship, followed by a unit of elite personal guards.

The newcomer was none other than Su Haoyang.

His face was calm, his gaze cold and sharp as a blade.

He stared straight at Li Chenzhou opposite him like this, and that keen, cutting air immediately made Li Chenzhou feel his hair stand on end all over.

In his heart, he secretly cried bitterly.

"What a powerful aura. It's even stronger than our Grand Commander's. As expected of a legion-commander-level powerhouse..."

Li Chenzhou gritted his teeth, his heart pounding like a drum.

However, his face remained expressionless, and he likewise stared straight at Su Haoyang opposite him.

You could lose the man, but not the battle array.

At a time like this, he absolutely could not show weakness. After all, he no longer represented only himself, but also the millions of Tianfeng Army soldiers behind him.

"You are very good..."

Just then, Su Haoyang finally spoke, his voice as