General Gu Xiang suddenly bowed and said, "If there's nothing else, we juniors will take our leave. After all... we are just passing by."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and Zhao Xiantong along with the remnants of his troops began to slowly retreat, heading west.
This frontier is not just about Hua Mo, Tian Nan, and Shanbao Three Counties; there are other places too, so there's no need to die hard here.
They came to be local warlords, not to fight to the death.
If it were a fight to the death, why come back?
Once they had gone far away, Zhao Xiantong said, "General Gu Xiang, there is still Cyan Pool County nearby. There are more Seventh Grade warriors there, but they can't withstand our attack, it just requires a little more effort. Let's attack there."
"Alright, once we take it down, we can then explore the situation here..." said the strong man with a head like copper and arms like iron, "We need to figure out what's going on here. If not... we'll have to relocate again."
