Zhang Fei vs. Dian Wei

After landing, Liao Hua and Sun Xia both let out a long breath. Damn, Dian Wei was seriously unreliable.

Of course, they could only complain about that silently in their hearts. They didn't dare say it aloud, lest Dian Wei beat them to death!

Zhou Cang glanced behind him and saw Zhang Miao getting to his feet and turning to run. A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Yuan Jian, take that Prefect of Chenliu to the young master."

"Got it!" Liao Hua gave chase in a few leaps. He wasn't like Zhou Cang or Dian Wei, those pure Brash Warriors. He was fairly quick-witted. Knowing that this man was a renowned scholar respected throughout the realm, he was careful when capturing him and didn't grab him by the collar or anything like that. Instead, he took him by the arm and escorted him directly before Wang Xuan.

"Young master, Prefect of Chenliu Zhang Miao has been brought here!"

"Thanks for the effort, Yuan Jian." Wang Xuan glanced at Zhang Miao, who was covered in dust and looked thoroughly disheveled, but said nothing. Instead, he looked toward Dian Wei. Judging only by the appearances of the two newcomers—the red-faced, handsome-bearded giant dressed in vivid green and carrying a Crescent Blade, and the furious young man with a full beard wielding a Ten-Foot Snake Spear—he could guess without thinking that Lord Guan and Zhang Fei had arrived.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xuan said, "Yuan Jian, take the other two thousand men up there and support Elai."

Although judging by their legendary personalities, they probably wouldn't gang up on Dian Wei, Wang Xuan still had Liao Hua bring the soldiers forward for safety's sake. After all, Lord Guan and Zhang Fei possessed frighteningly formidable martial strength—especially