"Challenging me one-on-one? You really knew how to pick your target!" Yue Yang broke out in a cold sweat. He had originally wanted to keep a low profile and sit inside the red sedan chair with Pipa, but Her Majesty the Queen had said that, since she was ascending the throne, she still needed to mind her image, and had driven him outside.
Because she wanted to keep a certain transmigrated man inside the sedan chair, she worried that he might use Wolves' Hand to do something.
Car shaking, sedan shaking, that sort of thing.
Trying it secretly in private was not impossible, but it was better not to put on a public performance—especially on the very first day of her ascension. It would simply damage her image too much!
The moment Radiance announced his intention to challenge Yue Yang, the captain of the guard, the entire crowd erupted in uproar. No one was a fool. Naturally, everyone understood what Radiance was plotting. Wasn't he simply afraid of dying, stepping forward first to challenge the weakest, pretty-boy captain of the guard? Shame flooded Mighty Force's face... He had trusted Radiance, this "brother," so much, yet who would have thought that at such a moment, Radiance would sell their cheap friendship clean away.
"Bullshit!" Mighty Force suddenly no longer hated Queen Breeze. Instead, gratitude rose in his heart. If not for the deterrence she had created, Radiance, that shameless bastard, would never have revealed his true colors.
He wanted nothing more than to tear Radiance apart alive.
But Mighty Force was, after all, a Realm Lord-class powerhouse. He still possessed some self-control.
Mighty Force clenched his fists. Before everyone's eyes, he glared furiously at Radiance, then strode forward and dropped to one knee in salute. "Mighty Force believed the words of