The challenge was issued. Would he accept?
Tang Yunxing was full of confidence, and he clearly had an ace up his sleeve. Accept, and it meant death. Decline, and the reputation he had built over more than a decade would utterly collapse, his name becoming synonymous with cowardice.
"Chen Yang defended the nation's borders, fought against the Barbarians, and embodied the very backbone of Tianwu! He is a hero of this land. Even in retirement, he is not someone a pipsqueak like you can oppress!"
"Who gave you the audacity?!"
Murong Fei's challenge resounded like a clap of thunder, jolting everyone from their stupor.
Indeed, he was the Zhennan Prince, the War God of the State! His name was once a brilliant beacon in this world. That legendary battle hadn't just showcased the spirit of Tianwu; it had been a display of awe-inspiring prowess.
The War God of the State, Chen Yang.
